Quite a profound idea: the threshold as a place of memory. A threshold is usually something people ignore or step over quickly, precisely because lingering in liminality feels uncomfortable. Yet that in‑between space—neither inside nor outside—often holds the most charged memories. It’s where transitions happen, where identities shift, where we hesitate before crossing.
Quite a profound idea: the threshold as a place of memory. A threshold is usually something people ignore or step over quickly, precisely because lingering in liminality feels uncomfortable. Yet that in‑between space—neither inside nor outside—often holds the most charged memories. It’s where transitions happen, where identities shift, where we hesitate before crossing.
I love the idea that certain places help us remember who we are, even as time keeps moving forward. Thank you, Catarina!