Sometimes I believe in string theory. Then I wake up.

They talk about me.


Grumpy Rainbow Unicorn.[Image Source.]


And I can’t blame them. Because nothing else is happening on this planet. There’s just me and my attempt to convince physicists that beauty isn’t truth.

Yes, I know it’s not much of an insight that pretty ideas aren’t always correct. That’s why I objected when my editor suggested I title my book “Why Beauty isn’t Truth.” Because,