
Each moment one lives is recorded, translated, and responded to before finding its way to the vaults of one’s memories. Every details of one’s life are kept there. All of what is conscious and unconscious, all of what we choose to remember and all of what we have no idea we perceived.
One can only really experience what is present in one’s close environment. Which means that one’s memories are made of the things that are close to one.
And Just as one can choose what is meaningful to place and keep in one’s life, the meaning of one’s life is made of the things one chooses to be around with.
Proximity inscribe meaning.
