I often close my eyes and wonder about the people with whom I have genuine connections. It took me a great deal of time to realise that I and my people do not own each other, but mutually own something powerful: clues about myself/himself/herself.
Jazz is magical, margarita means sexy happiness, nature is a remedy, greatness is attainable, people are not to be/can’t be owned, wilderness is irresistible, stability has its charm, dancing equals being fully alive – these are facts about myself. There is another fact that I didn’t know any of the previous facts five years ago. In other words, I have learnt facts about myself through my naive interactions with people.
There is something about being naive and lighthearted. I figured it is impractical and impossible to pursue discovery with a heavy heart.