I’ve been reading your It Begins in a Garden, and thinking about something called Graham’s number, the upper bound for the solution of a famous problem in graph theory. It’s finite, but literally unimaginably large (as in, if you somehow tried to shove the amount of information in the number into a space the size of a human brain, the result would be a black hole). But we know it ends in a 7. Anyway, when you write about angels, that’s what I think about.
I try not to publish praise, but this is…….it’s sustained me for days.
Thank you so much!
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Graham’s number
Upper bound for the solution of a famous problem in graph theory
If you tried to shove the amount of information in the number into a space the size of a human brain, the result would be a black hole
we know it ends in a 7.
Suddenly I feel like I’ve been drastically misinformed about mathematics.