Today, while processing mail for my current temp job, I found myself lost in the feeling of the legal stationary that I was opening. It was powder blue with a linen texture. Since stationary, especially of the textured kind, is so rare to get, I caught myself and came to out of my absorption after Iapos;d unconsciously been running my hands and fingers over the envelope, lost in the blue, for a minute or two.
I am always doing this with textures of all sorts. If I can touch it, to see, sense and know it with my hands, I always take a moment out of my day to enjoy the object. I do this with carvings, stone or concrete structures, and even paintings if I have permission to touch them. Practically anything textured Iapos;m compelled to touch.
The only thing I am able to pull myself away from touching are snakes and lizards, though the urge is still very compelling my nervousness outweighs this compulsion.
Perhaps this is a form of self hypnosis?
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