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I arrived by accident. Or perhaps intentionally. It is difficult to know with humans. One moment there was a great blue spiral stretching across the sky. The next, I found myself standing in a warehouse full of shelves, boxes, forgotten collections, half-finished projects, and enough curious objects to keep a small scavenger occupied for several…
Introduction: The Strange Weight of Ordinary Things Why does a crow feel different than a pigeon? Why does finding an old key feel more significant than finding a paperclip? Why do mirrors unsettle us, moons inspire us, and old photographs sometimes feel haunted? Perhaps symbols aren’t random cultural inventions. Perhaps they’re psychological shortcuts—objects that naturally…
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