If you could have something named after you, what would it be?
In the terms of Universe, naming something after me or anyone seems pretty pointless.
What language,what alphabet,what reason to have lived at a particular location in time would be beyond the comprehension of the beings that may come across our scorched remnants in the very far off future.
Let’s face it ,archeological facts and history are open to interpretation,so what’s in a name?
Having felt the loam of the soil run through my fingers and dead leaves mulch into compost to give life to other things,I know life turns into something else,so I’m not worried about having something named after me for the hell of it
However, to answer a silly question and address the present I would like to have a maple syrup,pecan and cinnamon flavoured dairy ice cream named after me.
Namaste and Thank You for Reading
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