It's occurred to me that interest is inversely proportional to the intensity with which one does things... Like when you love a song and get bored after listening to it so much. But it also happens to me, in my case, that I have learned that I should take advantage of that wave of energy, because it can also wane anyway.

I think what worries you most is not feeling that genuine interest again, because of time and age, or whatever... Like the fear one feels of not loving again, but I'll tell you that won't happen if you pay attention to directing your gaze to the things that make you smile, no matter how simple they may seem, and I think that never ends.

It's complicated with things that don't feel the same, and holding on only prolongs the feeling of alienation...

Our Western culture doesn't prepare us to let go because that's more like freedom, and freedom can be scary: What's next? But I think there will be doors and windows, and above all, the feeling of freedom. We weren't raised to be free; we don't know how to be free. But there are cultures that know this and enjoy doing nothing, just being. But I've already entered different territory, haha..😅

Umarmungen aus dem tropischen Norden des Südens, Venezuela🤗