The Other side

I can conceive my life as a walk (wandering around in Other’s life, environment, biosphere, dimension and generally in the world) where the infinite number of stimuli that constantly reach me are organized by considering the observed moments as series of sequences, or stories. I may record the events of my environment visually (or in the form of other sensations). The interconnection of fragments of moments shows the structure of the original experience, but since I am the one, who defines the thread of interconnection, the question arises: whose is this story, anyway.