I was looking on reddit thinking about if music would eventually run out of melodies.

The answer is no. There's like an infinite number of melodies that can be made.

That is satisfying.

Think of this in another way though in terms as an example of reality.. When a music artist thinks differently and erases a lyric or note in a song, it changes the course of their reality to make a different completed song than if it wasn't changed.

In the end, the list of songs that are made are like a code or symbol of everyone's reality.

The real reality is history but at the same time, history can be changed in an individuals belief based on the differences in real reality, the end point.

I believe it is true that we are our own creators of our realities.

I am the God of reality. Everything has a consciousness.

When I threw my cigarette into the fire this morning, I thought to myself, the light at the end of the cigarette butt will be sad when I throw it in the fire. But there's nothing that I can do. It will burn out in the cold and turn into darkness to be left alone.

And that there's people living in the grass and I step on them. Like when I go fishing and the lack of stimulation in my mind makes me think that there's small people on the boat and the boat that the fuel keeps the people alive.

That's just where my mind is at sometimes.

Edit: Maybe psychedelics made it more prevalent but in a way that idek