So what is reality, one more time? An incompressible computation by a fractal CA of inconceivable dimensions. And where is this huge computation taking place? Everywhere; it’s what we’re made of. Mind Tools (1987)
So, okay, I’ll go for the universal-automatist answer to “What is reality?”Reality is made of gnarly computations. The Lifebox, the Seashell, and the Soul (2016)