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At the speed
of light, where it is always "now", the set-up, misdirect
and punchline are one. So is the laughter. So are the hecklers.
Tomato applause. A hit and a miss.
With all views of every object visible at once, life's living
would play out in a fun-house of mirrors - distorted, and depending
on the participant's relative distance, *space* would have the properties
of silly putty.
For further reading
on the subject (and other things) see Art
& Physics by Dr. Leonard Shlain.
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