Let me take you by the hand. It is a supremely human gesture, and in it, you and I are joined: we hold on to one another and go along together. In the linking of hands, palm meets palm while the fingers, bent to form a hook, literally interdigitate. Caught in each other’s flexion, the pull of my hand on yours, or yours on mine, only tightens the grasp. Contrary motion holds us fast. Ingold, 2017
Walking along Gili Meno, a small, untouched island in Indonesia, time seems to move differently. The rays of the sun correspond, as Tim Ingold (2017) would say, with the crystal water. Occasionally, a sea turtle surfaces, a gentle greeting, a moment of connection between worlds, we, ‘the human and non-human’ (Braidotti, 2019, p. 2).…