[QUOTE=Cartooniverse]
You know. The Spark. When you’re in line at the movies or walking through a gallery or sitting at a lecture and the person nearby catches your eye, your energy and in a single glance there’s that Spark that you could recall thirty years later?
That spark. Not nearly always a carnal thing, instead it is an ethereal moment of silent connectivity that predates “connectivity” by thousands of years.
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So beautifully put, Cartooniverse. I’ve always put it as “connection”: in youth, I was bold and would go up to strangers and just say, “You have that spark, let’s talk” And it led to so many good connections and talks, now thinking, so cherished. That sort of unabashedness served well in travelling; so many wonderful experiences (not sexual at all) would have been lost without having them sparks, and the energy to trust people.
I don’t have those experiences so much now, and reflecting here, kinda sad. I’m 45, and glad to be there, age-wise, but, those Sparky moments don’t happen as much (Prolly cause I’m not a cute lil femme so much now), but, is it just not the energy of youth, or a refocusing of priorities that you don’t notice it as much for your ownself?
Kinda yammered here: but, I learned to people-watch from my grandmother, who, being old and wise, taught me how to watch other people, and really appreciate their interaction. She’d point out what caught her eye about certain people, and I kinda got it, but not as much as I do Now. Now that I get that wisdom of observing and having depth of knowledge about life, and feeling happy to see other’s connections, know what she meant.
Thanks, Grandma Ruth, for at least opening my mind to see others as lovely and interesting.
And, thanks, Cartooniverse, for helping me remembering that lesson with this thread: I was feeling rather mean and cranky today, and this helped me get back to a better state of mind.