Your Body Knows First

The art of sensation and perception is that in all its complexities it can be pared down to that vomit feeling that you get when you see your ex when you least expected it and he's just standing in there in his stupid shirt.

And then you become conscious of it.

Isn't it the timeless battle between mind and body?
To speak in cliche we ring out myths like "my body says yes, but my heart says no".
But what if the mind and the body met somewhere in the middle?
"My body says whatever and my heart is indifferent!"

No.

This the very nature of human nature.

Before I knew that I loved you, I knew that I had clammy palms.