Following The Dead

Sometimes I have this funny thought. Many people, who feel themselves very realistic and practical, say that when we die that’s it, nothing. We become nothing so to speak, we go to nothingness. But that most realistic of perspectives, science, tells us that everything, the whole universe, all of existence, came out of nothing. So I wonder, can there be more than one nothing? I don’t think so. That must mean, depending on how time works, that we are either infinitely cycling in and out, or that we are constantly dying and being reborn at the same time in every moment. Digital painting created in Photoshop.