Defining what is real is depressingly obvious at times, maybe just a glimpse behind the scenes every once in awhile.
Peer behind the curtain like a friend you hadn't not expected, that's a sweet coincidence that just manifested.
It all depends on the delivery like pure source to the sensory sensors lighting up my virtual reality in a consensual consensus agreement that we all coexist in this reality as we rise above duality we reach a state of intense concentration here.
what else would you do if you had already split yourself into millions of fragments only to peer back in the mirror as the holy collective of ancient sticky molecules bursting with original pure source energy that is pulled straight from a powerful source of energy that your subconscious recognizes as an incredible source of power that it is capable to tune into to mutually bounce positive correcting signals in varying ways mirrored to induce a translucent glass flying truthfully as one does seem to do on these occasions.