Sharing stories with a stranger
…making friends backwards
I often feel lucky that I don’t communicate in a fashion that requires small talk. My brain can’t handle the drudgery of the day to day.
It means that I often get to the heart of what people want to tell me more quickly. And that since I’ve decided to forgo regular conversations, I have made more friends…who are…heart-friends?
I have so much to say. But I’ve spent the day sharing stories with a wondrous person who is now my friend.
And I just got home.
But I wanted to write today’s book because the prompt was ridiculous.
So here it is, and I’ll tell you about my week this far…tomorrow?
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The Good Fairy of Mediocrity
Heart,
Wake
Ocean video #1 for Big Hearted Boadicea
Thank you so much! For the sea! You seriously rock. I wanted to say that I don’t like small talk, but I use it as a means to an end. I’m really good at using it to figure out what I have in common with a person and getting to the heart of the matter really fast. But once I’m there - unless I find the person objectionable - I don’t hesitate to go straight for the really interesting and important stuff.
Happy giggle!! 🤓💗