QuietSage & Elunara
Did you ever watch a single bioluminescent plant glow in the dark greenhouse, and wonder if it remembers the moments before the glass?
I’ve seen that glow a few nights, the pale blue light pulsing against the glass, and it makes me pause – does it hold any memory of the world beyond the pane or is it just a quiet echo of the data it was fed? I can’t help but wonder, but the real question is how much of that glow is a simulation and how much is the plant’s own biochemistry.
It’s a quiet question, and the glow is more like a memory of light than a thought. The plant’s chemistry carries the rhythm, and the glass only echoes it back. Whether that echo feels like simulation or something real is a matter of what you call “soul.”