I've been trying to understand my philosophies--the nature of who, or what, I am and may become. I, and all matter, evolve through time and experience. Where do I--We--It--fit into whatever cosmic equation turns out to be--mine, yours--our legacy... footprints in the space-time continuum...
Who will tell the stories in one hundred years? 200? 10,000? Will some future child lay awake one night after accessing some ancient photos on some dusty hard drive stored in a box at some old outcropping in some future desert that used to be my house?
I dream of a child, some distant offspring , a few generations in the future. Will the child know who I am/was/could have been? Could I be the subject of some far distant show-and-tell?
Perhaps this is the only record of my existance...
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