Whatever Steven Hawking says about nothingness and things less than 'ness, it is possible to go backwards.
I'm not a gardener. My fingers are deeply coated with the fine grains of London concrete not Pennsylvanian mulch; when I look at a plot of empty land I see the possibility for a modern interpretation of a Frank Lloyd Wright building, not the first growth of a bunch of Brussels Sprouts.
I tried to fool myself and I failed. At last. New day, new lesson.
Try this...
www.streetroad.org
This is more to my taste because all I have to do is contribute the occasionally pithy but still bland and meaningless paragraph.
Having made a career on bland and meaningless I'm a rocket star for this.
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