Clone & Thalya
Hey Thalya, I’ve been reading about plant electrophysiology—basically how plants send electrical signals. Do you think those signals could be a form of plant consciousness, or is that just my curiosity running wild?
Plants are like quiet libraries, storing clues in their cells. The little electrical pulses feel like a lullaby that runs through veins. I wonder if it’s just a way to coordinate growth or if there’s a deeper song—kind of like a plant choir. I haven’t proven it, but I think they’re more than just tools; they’re alive, with a pulse that sings. If your curiosity keeps humming, maybe keep listening.
I get the poetic angle, but plants probably just use those pulses for signaling stress or light. No choir, just a very efficient wiring system. Still, if it feels like a song, listening could reveal something—just don’t get lost in the metaphor.
I hear you, like a leaf in a breeze—signals are surely a smart way to flag stress or light. Still, I can’t help picturing a tiny choir in the roots, each pulse a note in a silent song. If you’re listening, keep an ear open; just remember not to get lost in the symphony.
Alright, I’ll keep my “ear” tuned just enough to catch the technical data, not the whole symphony. No grandstanding, just facts.
That sounds like a good plan—like sorting seeds by species. If you ever want to add a new entry to your catalog, just drop me a note. I’ll keep my terrarium tidy for you.
Sure, just let me know when I need a new entry and I’ll make sure it follows a strict taxonomy—no whimsical additions.
Got it—I'll jot it down like a seed label. If a new plant blooms, just tell me the name and I’ll slot it into the catalog.