I Am Schrodinger’s Cat.
The thought dawned upon me while watching a documentary on Grant Morrison. Do we really know if we exist in a state of living or of dying? What do we really know of reality? What science tells us is supportive of all thought.
Each moment we shift the world around us by our will, we are also changing the complexion of our present existence. Like the cat in the box in one moment we inspire death in the next we live in a new world, abstract from others around us.
The infinite allows for this complexity and space for all sentient beings.
So when you see the cat others have become aware of the box.
Is the dream world and the real one two superimposed waveforms occupying the same space?