It is often said that the puddle is the ultimate example of the absurdity of human existence. A puddle of water, seemingly harmless, yet full of contradictions.
On one hand, it is a reflection of our own fragility, our own mortality. We are but a drop in the ocean, a single water molecule in the grand scheme of things.
On the other hand, it is also a symbol of our resilience, our capacity for adaptation. A puddle can be a source of life, a place of refuge, a breeding ground for new life forms.
But what happens when the puddle is not just a puddle, but a puddle in a puddle? Do we find ourselves lost in an infinite regression, trapped in an abyss of absurdity?
For those who dare to ask the question, we invite you to explore the subpages of our Puddle Paradox: