[“Another person’s dense, unimaginable interior reality.” – John Koethe]
After great effort, I was finally able to imagine her dense interior reality, and she, mine. We’d tried it as an ancient Eastern ritual of self- and other-awareness. But it turned out to be boring; her interior reality was just like mine.
Nothing to see here; move along. Move along.
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