the universe enjoys its elegance being observed

Marble Hornets is like a puzzle.

Only we never had the box, so we have no idea what the picture is supposed to be. So we’re slowly working it out, and we’ve finally figured out the edges, at least. And maybe we’re starting to assemble some blobs of the picture, only we can’t figure out how those blobs fit together quite yet—and maybe they don’t fit together at all, but we can’t tell because the picture is becoming clearer, but we’re still not sure what it is. And sometimes there are some puzzle pieces that don’t fit, and we toss those in the troyhasacamera box (see my Two Troys Theory). But we’re slowly piecing it together, and maybe in the end we’ll find out that we don’t have quite all the pieces, but that’s okay because the picture will be complete anyway. Our minds can fill in the rest.