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Beauty in Everyday Human Interaction

"The beauty of the human experience lies in the delicate mix of trials and joys and the unique mechanisms that are used to make sense of each in it's stead."
...Anonymous

I don't know why really but I have always been interested in people - their quirks, eccentricities and what makes them tweak, what motivates and what discourages them, their fears, inhibitions, hopes and dreams. As far as I see it everyone's journey through life is special and unique. This is just my little way of trying to capture the beauty of the human experience as I have personally experienced it through self, friends, family, acquaintances and virtual strangers. I also hope to show those who are afraid of stepping outside their shell, the benefits to be derived from getting to know different kinds of people.It's also my way of remembering and sharing all the insights I have gained from interacting with some of the most phenomenal people I have had the pleasure of meeting.

Who knows, maybe you'll be able to relate too?



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