domingo, 26 de junho de 2016
I've never seen so many people hand in hand and_or hugging
in London as this Saturday.
and, these days, from drifting-strained inner thoughts and concerns emerge_and_converge conversations with friends and conversations with strangers.
It feels like people are instinctively reacting to a separation pattern with a linking pattern (while also reacting to a sensed sudden time with sustained time): widening (reaching for the other)
and gently gesturing in the near space into caring_being in touch with lovers, companions, family and friends.