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[personal profile] kaberett
Here is an article in the Paris Review: The Crane Wife. I found most of it luminous and compelling, in ways that made my whole body feel more alive, and then the concluding paragraphs -- about connection and autonomy and agency -- somehow left me unsatisfied.

But it reminds me: the sensation it gave me, that I think is what is now described as ASMR (passim), is something that throughout childhood I described at least sometimes as "a goose walk[ed/ing] over my grave". It was the best approximation I had; I'm not sure whether that usage is typical, or more widespread, or wildly unusual, but I remain curious about ways we have of talking about this thing.

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Date: 2019-07-25 08:56 pm (UTC)
sciatrix: A thumbnail from an Escher print, black and white, of a dragon with its tail in its mouth, wing outstretched behind. (Default)
From: [personal profile] sciatrix
I always described it as feeling like a tuning fork that had been recently tapped--vibrating pleasantly all over. ASMR is such a more inelegant concept, and just sounds annoyingly pseudoscientific--although I think it's more well known now than it was when I first started talking about it.

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Date: 2019-07-25 09:04 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] chiasmata
HUNCA FUCKING MUNCA. (Eloquent as ever, me.)

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Date: 2019-07-25 09:41 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] lunabee34
We always said a rabbit ran over my grave (US South), but that was more for that weird shiver you get sometimes that comes out of nowhere or for a weird feeling of foreboding. I think the ASMR feeling is more like that feeling I got when I was a kid and you'd play that crack an egg on your head game--like tingly scalp shivers that radiate down. IDK

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Date: 2019-07-25 11:16 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wohali
yes! exactly the same. ESPECIALLY for the crack-an-egg-on-your-head game.

(I'm originally from New Orleans, for what it's worth.)

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Date: 2019-07-26 12:06 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] lunabee34
I grew up in MS about an hour and a half away from NOLA, so that probably explains that. :)

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Date: 2019-07-25 11:29 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] phi
I just want to give that author a hug and loan her a cup o' self esteem. Jesus.

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Date: 2019-07-26 01:53 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] jedusor
I have no idea what that sensation feels like. I tried ASMR, it annoyed the crap out of me and I felt no tingling. Someone in the comments mentioned the egg-breaking game, which never did anything for me as a kid either. Maybe I just don't experience this thing, whatever it is.

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Date: 2019-07-26 04:39 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] untonuggan
i appreciate this perspective.

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Date: 2019-07-26 06:12 am (UTC)
sebastienne: My default icon: I'm a fat white person with short dark hair, looking over my glasses. (Default)
From: [personal profile] sebastienne
"ooh, someone just walked over my grave.." is the phrasing I picked up from my mum.

like another commenter I can see two different experiences under that same label: one a sudden, spasm-like shiver, completely out-of-the-blue; the other a tingling which starts at the back of my neck and radiates all over, often causing goosebumps (huh I wonder if that's etymologically linked to your phrase..) on arms and legs. The latter feeling usually has a trigger for me, often it's been speaking my own thoughts out loud to myself while feeling I'm speaking of something revelatory.

I had neither experience reading that article - just cried and cried and cried.

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Date: 2019-07-26 03:38 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sebenikela
"But it’s harder to tell the story of how I convinced myself I didn’t need what was necessary to survive. How I convinced myself it was my lack of needs that made me worthy of love."

oh. oh.

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Date: 2019-07-27 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] khronos_keeper
How interesting! The kind of "someone walked over my grave" sensation for me was always tied with fear or uncanniness, which was always very very different from the "rightness" shivers I got from say hearing beautiful music, or seeing something profound or awe-inspiring.

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Date: 2019-08-04 04:29 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] silveradept
That's a familiar-looking article, to say the least, especially the parts of it about making yourself less for someone else's benefit.

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