Depends what you identify as telekinesis. The word conjures up images of deliberately concentrating on a thing with the intention of causing movement...and there are purported lab experiments exploring that. The whole Uri Gellar spoon bending shtick, if real, would be telekinesis too.
But I think "in the wild" the way its usually exhibited as a thing are in circumstances where its hard to differentiate between it being the mind of the individual and the hand of some disembodied something (eg a spirit). I'm thinking specifically of Poltergeist phenomena, aports at seances, and the return of lost objects on request.
I've certainly experienced the latter of those. Was that me?
Watching the movie the Medusa Touch this evening, about a man who causes death and disaster by staring angrily at people who upset him, made me think of the day i was convinced I might have been causing negative events to people around me because of my mood. The Evil Eye in effect.
20 years ago, Melbourne Australia. Visiting a friend and, long story short i didn't feel as welcome there as I expected. So a lot of unable to be expressed anger, disappointment, awkwardness etc on my part when I left the house and headed into the city. In the course of the day i counted maybe half a dozen separate incidents of misfortune hitting the nearest person to me, in each case obliging me to help them. On the tram into the centre as i got off the woman in front of me left her purse.. i had to retrieve it and call after her. I got off the tram and crossing a road the woman passing to my right somehow buckled or collapsed and I had to pick her up. I went into MacDonald's for lunch and witnessed (not realising it till it had happened) the elderly lady to one side of me have her bag stolen..i had to say what had happened. A few minutes before or after this one of the staff dropped a full milk shake all over the floor to my right and had to mop it up. Sitting on a bench at the tram stop back a child climbed up on it next to me...and somehow fell down the back of it and got stuck..i had to lift her out. As i was getting off the tram back near the house, the shopping bag of the only other passenger burst and her apples rolled down the aisle to my feet. I had to pick them up for her.
It all seemed too much of a coincidence. I hadn't been walking round consciously seething, i don't think, but was the unexpressed and unexpressable negativity in my unconscious mind somehow escaping by other means and effecting the world?