I have to admit as a right and proper ESTJ, romance is yet another field of human endeavour that I simply cannot manage the subjectivity in. I’ll explain.
My son was telling me about some of his artwork in which he had drawn several ‘heart shapes’.
Now what do you suppose I did (this question is obviously for those of you who know me all to well)?
I begin telling him about the mathematical name of this ‘heart shape’ and I even went so far as showing him 2 mathematical ways of producing this shape in 2 dimensions…
By now those of you who do know me rather well are shaking their heads with a bit of a sad smile and thinking ‘of course that’s what he did…’. Aren’t you?