Lifts are small spaces. Maybe that’s why we look at anything in the confined environment but each other. If not our phone, then it’s the floor numbers as it climbs, the ads on the screen, the emergency number you hope you never have to call or our shoes.
I’ve been doing a lot of checking in lately. Airlines. Hotels. And with groups who want to collaborate. You have to check in with a group but it doesn’t have to be like a ‘hippy trippy’ display of feelings and emotions.
Joan was born in 1916. I reckon curiosity is one of the secrets behind not only her longevity, but her joie de vivre. I wish I had someone with her innate curiosity in every group I help try to connect and collaborate.