Bear Rock
Bear Rock

Summary/Abstract: Being trapped on a rock face and the routine continuation of a hike are two versions of a potential continuation of the universe: Schroedinger’s cat, dead or alive, trapped inside a bag or rather a box or, to put it crudely, a cunt. If, however, we assume that the universe I have inhabited until now is the one and only universe or, more precisely, one among an entire universe of possible universes, it follows that this universe must also include the summer holidays at Grandma’s and Grandpa’s which I used to spend right here, beneath Bear Rock, obviously not in a romantic secluded cottage but on an ordinary provincial town housing estate where, indeed, most of my childhood was spent.

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