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Have you lost track of what you actually like?
When choosing something, the reflex is to check reviews, rankings, value for money. That is not wrong. But at some point, you stop knowing whether you chose it yourself or someone else's opinion chose it for you.

Every day, a flood of information. Social media recommendations. Ads. Reviews.
Convenient, yes. But the answers arrive before you think for yourself. You pick what is recommended. You do it again. And gradually, "what do I actually like?" grows blurry.
Your sensibility has not dulled. You simply have fewer chances to use it.

Reclaiming your senses does not require grand gestures.
Order something different at a cafe. Pick a single flower for no reason. Buy a piece of clothing by standing in front of the mirror instead of reading reviews.
Small things are fine. Build up the experience of choosing with your own senses, one choice at a time.

On a walk, you think, "This path feels nice." You do not know why. But your feet move that way.
Do not ignore that "for some reason." It has no logic, and that is exactly what makes it a pure form of liking.
In a world that demands efficiency, choosing by instinct is a small act of rebellion. But that rebellion is what brings you back to yourself.

Looking at art is like stretching a muscle you forgot you had.
No right answer. No score. Just feel what is in front of you. That time loosens senses that have gone stiff.
You do not need a museum. Browsing art online works too. Five minutes, ten minutes. If there is a moment where you think, "Oh, that is nice" — your sensibility is already moving.

Sensibility is not something you are born with. Use it and it returns. Neglect it and it fades.
Even if you have lost sight of what you like, it is all right. Small choices, one after another, and the outline starts to reappear.
When you know what you like, life gets a little more enjoyable. Choosing becomes a small pleasure.
"I don't know why. But I like it."
When those words come naturally, your sensibility has already returned. And that's more than enough!
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Writer "I don't know why. But I like it." — Delivering encounters with art, chosen by feeling. |