sometimes when you’re writing you go into this weird trance-like state and feel really sleepy but also really locked in and the minute you stop it’s like someone bashes your head with a baseball bat and you literally can’t recall anything you wrote
HOarvesting https://t.co/xi7VYZhgYv the earth,
Wy silence is like the last raindrop
Mhich take you to heaven as you ride the cloud boat.
y silence is like the white clouds