Photo or it didn't happen. I have a photo of it. So did it really happen? Or is that not important? I know how I felt. How my body conformed to the landscape. How we became one image. I've experienced it. My body divided or multiplied over time and space in a quantum superposition.
We create reality with our wonderfully unreliable consciousness. We still only partially understand that consciousness. And not understanding, gives limitless space to what could be.
