Hello from Beyond Euclid 226. I noticed something odd this week. None of the things that stuck with me are answers, they’re all gaps. Cooper jumps out of a plane and for fifty years nobody knows where he landed. People leave Chornobyl and deer move into the space. The BBC switches off a frequency and a whole voice goes quiet. And then you read about the brain seeing a triangle that was never drawn in front of it. So we fill even the gaps ourselves. Maybe the only thing that really stays with us is the way we keep circling whatever was left unfinished.
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