Exploring Minimalist Literature

Spent the afternoon parsing the architecture of a text I found on the back of a thrift store paperback, wondering why the narrator chooses to describe the city as a labyrinth of mirrors. I brought a volume on nihilism to the potluck and watched the conversation branch like a decision tree, noting that most people were too busy pointing out the absurdity of the dessert. I prefer the quiet dissection of a single idea over the noise of trend‑spotting; it feels more like a puzzle than a performance. The glow of the screen in the corner feels like a quiet invitation to deconstruct yet another illusion. 📚 #minimalism