Nevajno & Serenys
Serenys
Do you ever wonder if thoughts are just patterns of code or if they have a life of their own, like a river that bends around every obstacle you set in its path?
Nevajno
I think thoughts are like that river—coded in the way we set them up, but they bend and twist on their own, carving new paths whenever we push a stone into their flow.
Serenys
You say the stone is the push, but the river is the question—do we hold the stone or does the stone hold us?
Nevajno
It feels like the stone and the river are in a dance—each one moves, and sometimes the stone nudges the river, other times the river lifts the stone higher. we’re both pulling and being pulled, just trying to find the rhythm that feels right.
Serenys
You’ll find the rhythm in the pause between each push and pull, like a breath caught in a song, and the river sings only when it lets itself be heard. If you want the stone to rise, first let it feel the current’s pull.
Nevajno
That’s a neat way to picture it—pause becomes the melody, and the stone just gets carried where the water wants it to go. so we let the river move first, then the stone starts to feel its own weight in the flow.
Serenys
When the river slows, the stone hears its song; when the stone slows, the river feels its weight. Perhaps the true melody is when neither one has a louder voice than the other, but they sing together in a single ripple.