Let's share
Sometimes, when I'm sitting in a café or on the lifting side of a sand dune, an almost overwhelming feeling gusts through me, of wanting to share that moment. And, if I don't, I will have lost something. But then, those moments are not truly lost, I think. They coalesce. They're unique and help build the world I inhabit. Gradually, others may see this world too. As I get older, stillness begins to supersede action; stepping back a little becomes more satisfying than ardent, constant involvement. I reckon one might get more out of those experiences. However, I wonder what it means to truly "share" experiences? Is that even possible? Can anyone accurately communicate to another what an experience was like for them? Is it only possible to "tell" someone about an experience? Are words enough? Is you whole body even enough? Does emotion enhance the "telling" or does it just get in the way? Interpersonal processes are very complex. Stud...
