Now here is a painting of a landscape.
Now the artist who painted that picture said that something was missing, what is it?
“It is I myself, who was part of
the landscape I painted.”
So he mentally takes a step back, or regresses, and paints a picture of the artist painting a picture of the landscape.
But still something is missing, that something is still his real self painting the second picture. So he regresses further, and paints a third, a picture of the artist painting a picture of the artist painting a picture of the artist painting a picture of the landscape.
Now because something is still missing, he makes a fourth and a fifth - until he paints a picture of the artist painting a picture of the artist painting a picture of the artist painting a picture of the artist painting the landscape.
So, Infinite Regression is?
It is the moment when our artist has regressed to the point of infinity and he, himself, becomes apart of the landscape he painted, and is both The observer and the observed.
Well now in that peculiar position what would he be observing, if he were observing once at a time?
He would perceive that Time is like a freeway
with an infinite number of lanes.
Time is like a freeway with
an infinite number of lanes,
all leading from The Past to The Future.
However nothing is the same,
A Driver may crash, A Driver may survive -
it follows that Driver by changing The Future.
I think that Time can only be fully understood
by An Observer with the godlike gift of infinite regression
Do you believe that?
Absolutely. I think it was the only explanation
