My visions are
We place a living catananche into a steel chamber, along with a device containing a spray of glyphosate. There is, in the chamber, a very small amount of hydrocyanic acid, a radioactive substance. If even a single atom of the substance decays during the show period, a relay mechanism will trip a hammer, which will, in turn, pull the spray and soak the catananche.
The observer cannot know whether or not an atom of the substance has decayed, and consequently, cannot know whether the spray has been triggered, the glyphosate released, and the catananche killed. Since we cannot know, according to quantum law, the catananche is both dead and alive, in what is called a superposition of states. It is only when we break open the box and learn the condition of the catananche that the superposition is lost, and the catananche becomes one or the other (dead or alive). This situation is sometimes called quantum indeterminacy the outcome as such does not exist unless the measurement is made.
The Nine Circles of Hell
An ever-decreasing circular garden representing the nine levels of hell.
Level 1. Entirely composed of washed out caramel coloured heucheras
Level 2. Every day a new Amorphophallus titanum opens and there is never an escape from its all pervading stench
Level 3. Crisp fresh salad growing everywhere but every bite you eat contains a slug!
Level 4. There is a bed of roses and a naked Rachella lying on it... Bad enough you might think - but.... these are the roses!
Level 5. A person emerges from some slightly wavy hedges
Level 6. You are in a room with a television on watching never ending repeats of Love Your Garden
Level 7. In this level you are thrown in up to your neck in rotting horse manure
Level 8. Same as level 7 but you are only as tall as Chris Beardshaw
You have reached the deepest level of hell
In Level nine there is only you and one other person for eternity...
and that person is Christine Walkden