But look at all of the circumscriptions…
“weird pattern”, “electrical color”, described in opposition to reality, it is realer than real,it is ignorable vs reality which can’t be…
and that damned line, in all of its forms, drives me batty at times. Categorization. I accept it as what humans do so my next best option is that it’s done properly – or close enough. Turns me into a “fact hound”. Not what I’d want probably but I can never not see that gap where it appears.
Oh It? “It” is the what I call “the gap”. I look for it everywhere. Meeting place of 3 dimensions (corners – inside corners is where life grows like spiders). It is the superimposed reality that’s always there but our perception is looking elsewhere.
I don’t know about a she in my personal ontology. Most likely the circumscription – the outline, the container in which there is no ‘outside of”.
My thing is, there’s no separation. That’s the annoying thing about all of this. All categories are true and false. All walls are floors if you have a bulldozer…