Jazz, coffee, poetry and photography - all started in my life as an aspirational state. As an example - I liked someone (either as an artist) or as a friend (who listened to jazz say....).......and then proceeded to imitate him/her.
That's how each of those slippery slides started many years ago, possibly.
Today, years later, though these have become vertible sources of joys. I crave and am addicted to these experiences. But more so, I can see genuine beauty, a genuine symmetric purpose - almost an inherent universality built into these.
If my journey is something to go by, then it appears - beauty and a deeper sense of connection require years (sometimes decades) for them to become a genuine source of fluid joy.
Would this also be true for human interactions?
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