Every second, we rewrite reality. Every time we recall memories, we give them a new tint (the colors we’re feeling when we recall them are woven in). Instantly, our narrative of the past is different. And our self-identity, premised on the past, shifts.
Beliefs are the architecture of the mind
Beliefs are the architecture of the mind
Beliefs are the architecture of the mind
Every second, we rewrite reality. Every time we recall memories, we give them a new tint (the colors we’re feeling when we recall them are woven in). Instantly, our narrative of the past is different. And our self-identity, premised on the past, shifts.