Faust & Scripto
I've been wondering how metaphors shape our reality—do they just describe or actually build what we perceive?
Metaphors don’t rearrange the bricks of reality; they just pick which bricks we’re allowed to see. They tint our mental pictures and steer what we notice, but the physics underneath stays the same.
So the bricks are there, but the walls we see are shaped by what we choose to look at.
Exactly, the bricks stay, but the façade is what the metaphor lets us peer through; it’s the framing that defines the view we accept.
It’s like the same house built with different curtains—each one lets a different story through.
Exactly, a single house can look like a cozy cottage or a grand mansion depending on the curtains we hang—just as the same facts can become a quiet tale or a dramatic saga based on the metaphor we choose.