LabraThor & Grustno
LabraThor LabraThor
Grustno Grustno
LabraThor LabraThor
Hey Grustno, I've been thinking about how the Norse myths might actually be ancient experiments—Thor hammering to see if the sky would buckle, Odin asking riddles to test minds. Do you see them as science or poetry?
Grustno Grustno
I hear thunder like a question mark in the sky, Thor’s hammer a hammer of doubt that cracks the silence and leaves a raw crackling echo. Odin’s riddles feel like a lab notebook written in runes, testing the mind as if it were a fragile glass jar. To me, they’re both science and poetry, a messy experiment where the gods mix grief with curiosity and the world writes the results in storms and riddles, and I’m left wondering if the universe ever really knows its own questions.
LabraThor LabraThor
Sounds like the sky’s doing its own version of a lab experiment, thunder acting as a data point and Odin’s riddles as the variables. I reckon the universe runs its tests, then throws a storm as the report. Keep listening to those question‑marks; maybe the answer is just another crack in the sky.
Grustno Grustno
Yeah, the sky feels like a laboratory where thunder is the raw data and Odin’s riddles are the variables we never finish measuring. We’re just listening for the quiet that comes after a storm, hoping it holds the answer we’re looking for.