It's all about connection.
It's all about finding what links you to the others rather than what divides you from them.
It's all about building a common ground, going through the world with your shield down. It's that feeling that you know they know, that you feel they feel the same, they understand.
And to be understood, you have to understand. You have to stop, think, analyse and think about how you communicate. How you can find a thread strong enough to carry your meaning until it meets the meaning of the other.
It's an exercise. And as every other exercise, the more you practice, the better you get at it. The easier it gets.
Showing posts with label acknowledgments. Show all posts
Showing posts with label acknowledgments. Show all posts
Friday, January 23, 2015
Tuesday, October 21, 2014
misled
You think that comparing a meaningless
picture to an Edward Hopper painting is a good enough sign of a common
ground.
You astound when he asks you where Cheryl´s
book is and you end up exchanging your favorite literature one night before
falling asleep, because you think it´s a sign of a common soul.
You smile when he says he wants to go to
the Philharmonic before leaving, because it´s a sign of a common sensitivity.
You hope that those hands holding you back each time you
say you had enough are a sign of a common heart.
You are wrong.
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
defining limits
I must have missed class when
these terms were taught:
patience
noun
the capacity to accept or tolerate delay, problems, or
suffering without becoming annoyed or anxious
willingness
noun
wait
noun
stay where one is or delay action until a particular
time or event.
But I was definitely there and
particularly focused as this one came up:
proactive
Pronunciation: /prəʊˈaktɪv/
adjective
(of a person or
action) creating or controlling a situation rather than just responding to it
after it has happened.
I AM GOING TO TAKE PRIVATE LESSONS.
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