An Onion

An Onion

Sept. 1, 2026, 10 a.m.

In terms of personal religion, I am now of the opinion that reality is not a branching tree multiverse, it is an onion. There's a reality enveloping this reality, which itself may be another contained reality. I'm here in this reality, I am present. It's all simulations within simulations. Not the kind that requires the simulation of every particle but one where consciousness is presented a limited amount of sensory data, very manageable.

So what does this mean for me? Well, something has decided that I am part of the simulation, possibly an incidental part of the simulation. But there are some characteristics of a Donn Ha that I should embrace! I make music, draw cartoons, and work on my one game. I enjoy sitting by the water with a fishing pole that isn't baited. I should do those things.

This morning I recorded some vocals for "Alright". They aren't good enough but they'll get me started on arranging other parts. I've got so many musician friends who can help me make better songs, and what keeps me from doing that?