Something Heard
When I sit and listen to people speak languages I do not understand I like to pretend that they are speaking magical words and talking about things that go beyond meaning, go beyond love, go beyond the constraints of my mere languages.
Now, I know the reality is you can listen to the words they’re saying, you can hear the repetition of common words, phrases and with modern technology even interpret and pretend to know. But I prefer to believe to give other people a chance to be—to be magical wonderful beings. But sometimes it is those moments that allow other people to be exactly who they are that require the most imagination.
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