Could this represent tbe fall from grace, the slip from a high spin rich region of space into a new galaxy of hard matter; -- by application of an algorythmic spin function so precise that it is " perfectly recursive", making it all inclusive?
Like well functioning DNA?
Free particles, and a messy playground for bored minds?
Even this will be devoured by time, its said. Whose mind encompasses such an expanse of time, or does it sleep, and wake, --- sleep and wake.
Perhaps the players are more interesting than the plays?
Perhaps the hard particle, sequential world was fabricated to discover the hidden secrets?
Then Indra upped the stakes, enter the sacred cattle and tbe omega, the horsemen.
Mind is the rider.