Stephen Hawking warned me that if I should meet myself, I should not shake my...her...(?) hand, because we would both vanish in a great flash of light. At this point, I had just made it almost halfway through his book, A Brief History of Time</ u>, (sanity note: *never* read this book under any sort of time constraint, unless you already know it's contents and/or are an übergenius) ... and thus my brain was so thoroughly tenderized that this idea left an afterimage in the synapses. So I rolled with it, and it went in painting form into my Quantum Illustration project for school. ^_^ It's acrylic, except for the 'bang' in the middle, which is silver spray paint.
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