Every word that I speak reverberates around the room, pressurized waves pulsing energy into my surroundings, into another ear-drum perhaps, sparking an entire process of neurons sending electrical signals to each other cascading into the next moment and eternity. Every grain of sand that is swept out of the way by my feet and hands has been sent on an eternal tangent of existence.
Everything is acting on each other in this way. Colliding. Dancing through time and space.