The thousand different shades of green
I can see outside the window are quite breathtaking, as I daydream
away over this keyboard wondering when inspiration might find its way
in to my fingers.
There are no diggers working away
anywhere in my vicinity thank the stars, but for some reason I have a
vision of one visible between the birch trees, a savage looking JCB
digging up the bowling green, scattering brown earth and burnt umber
onto the palette. It shakes its jaws and more lightweight matter is
dispersed into the damp atmosphere.
And then it came to me. Instead of
having a mere artisan JCB digging in the dirt, could you have a more
sophisticated intra dimensional digger, carving its way through space
time? Tunnelling like the Eurostar to the galactic destination of
your choice?
It would require colossal energy,
perhaps akin to that of a Black Hole, perhaps even powered by one, to
operate, and would have jaws the size of a medium sized asteroid. Its
teeth however are as small as quarks, and move like a quantum chain
saw as they slice the fabric of space apart.
The more it digs, the more it sinks
into a well in space-time of its own creation, a relativistic jet of
super energetic matter indicating where it once sat on the surface of
the universe. The navigating entity, man or machine, uses complex
multi dimensional spinor mathematics to plot a path through the rent
in space, and although the process takes forever relative to the
machine, it takes place out of time and thus to observers takes no
time at all before it carves its way back to the surface again, at
the chosen destination in whichever galaxy, or indeed universe, of
choice.
The passengers are now ready to embark
in the shuttle vehicle, to fall out of our space, only to re-emerge
to here knows when, to see wonders beyond imagination.
Copyright Bloody
Mulberry 01/10/2013
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