Xibil

[snoopyshirt]

[strong-butts]

Gustav Klimt 

[necro-stench-blog]

I knew what it was like to punch through a skyscraper. To bring a titan to its knees...

Pacific Rim Aftermath

[the-wolf-and-moon]

NGC 1333, Stardust

[somepiecesofmyheartandsoul-deac]

Don’t ever come back. – Lukas W.

[necro-stench-blog]

We can build fantasy cities, paracosms, castles made of sand, with no value.

Nothing external nothing real.

Nothing that ties them back to putting food in the belly.

They can outlive any given thing. Our ideas can easily outlive our bodies.

Once humanity itself is gone, our ideas will still exist, in dormant form, awaiting the arrival of a fresh set of neural networks to represent them and bring them back into being.

In that dormant form, does the idea cease to exist?