The Astronomer and the Art Critic Look Through Telescopes on a Cold Winter Night

“And it doesn’t matter if it’s all a figment of my imagination, your imagination, the Jungian collective unconscious imagination, a Matrix- like illusion. We still have the sense that we’re here! And… nothing about it  makes sense to me until I appreciate how it has a beautiful metaphorical or figurative aspect to it… a sense … Continue reading The Astronomer and the Art Critic Look Through Telescopes on a Cold Winter Night