It’s 1:30am. Â I should be sleeping.
I was thinking about being here…in this moment…alive. Â I am now awake beyond just opened eyes. What else awakes with me?
I wonder if somewhere out in the far reaches of space, in another galaxy or another universe, if there is someone out there and in their way of communicating and being, thinking the same thing…about their moment and being alive and awake. Are they wondering if someone out in the far reaches of space, in another galaxy or another universe, is thinking the same thing they are?
Are we deeply considering the possibility of each other, in the same moment? This moment?
Are we both wondering if the other feels in the way we feel, dreams in the way we dream, creates in the way we create, loves in the way we love? Are we wondering if the other has intelligence? What does intelligence look like for for this other? Â How would we communicate if we encountered each other?
Does that someone out there imagine? Does it imagine if we, humans, imagine? Or does it oddly think like some that it is all there is in its galaxy, in this universe amongst many universes? What does it feel when alone and no one is watching? And does it wonder if we feel when alone?
I should be sleeping.
There is too much to wonder about in this moment. In the end, what does it mean to be alive?
I really should be sleeping…
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