For some reason, the term "noise angel" resonates with me.
Daily life is constantly conditioned by normative expectations/numeric goals. We are constantly bombarded with blindingly clear signals. Signal coldly rules supreme over noise.
But I'm increasingly realizing that freedom and noise are sisters. The noise whispers creation. Our brain fill in the gaps, it allows us to see through the image, into that inner realm of imagination where emotions collide with empirics.
This publication was a delightful. I hope we can all assemble the angels we need.