by axxxm
8/June/2023 in Tokyo
3rd book about my Amsterdam period has been stuck
Writing part was done & a draft was made a long ago, but this final & most important part of editing/polishing lines is going extremely slowly
It's all due to my low motivation
While reading the draft, I noticed I didn't write about this girl at all
A 21-year-old girl from somewhere in Europe
I still remember her name, her face, her clothes, her English accent
I still remember
when & where I saw her for the first time
where I firstly talked to her
one of her first words to me
bars we went together
messages we exchanged
We were not a couple but having a physical relationship
Sex always involves emotions
Sex can't be kept to only physical domain
It always invades a territory of emotions
Sometimes a little
Sometimes a lot
even if we wish not
I was not emotionally involved in her, but just us having sex, this fact itself undeniably proves I made some amount of emotional investment
But I wrote nothing about her
In this book, I wrote several women
For instance, a woman from Syria. She was my colleague
I wrote several lines about a scene where one day she'd arrived in the office
It was a sunny day in April in 2016 & it was the day I "discovered" a new beauty
Thick black hair, tanned skin, colourful eyes.....
It was the moment I discovered a beauty of a woman from Arabia
In my sense, this word "exotic" is suitable only for women with black hair
If it's other colour, somehow it doesn't feel exotic enough in my perception
In any case, with this Arabian woman, I didn't have any close contact. She was just one of many colleagues in the office
I wrote several lines about such a colleague rather passionately,
but wrote nothing about a woman I was sleeping with
That's strange
Obviously the reason is not because
there's something I don't want to remember
or, I don't want to make my intimate relationship story public
Probably the reason is,
......whether I want to write or not is......
depends on how much emotional impact this person/this event brought to me
If an emotional wave was big enough, probably I'd like to write about
In this way, holding hands or
spending a long time together or
getting married or
having sex or
traveling to another country or
passing an exam or.......
all these things, that belong to an external, physical, objective, measurable, touchable domain, don't remain in our memory, unless it brings an intense emotion
In other words,
We can remember it "as an information"
But we can't remember it as something fresh, something raw
From this standpoint, I can still remember a physical relationship with that girl
But it didn't really jolt my emotions on the whole
Probably that's why I didn't feel like writing about her
On the contrary, one momentarily encounter with an Arabian beauty was far more emotionally rich
And so, still remains in me far more unforgettably than her & sex