i think i need to be doing voice notes in between every single thing that happens. there is so much that has slipped away already. and yes i know i sound 90 years old
@touchmoonflower@embryosophy@jazz_bard@jes5199@inflammateomnia@jmes Come and find the quiet center in the crowded life we lead
Find the room for hope to enter, find the frame where we are freed
Clear the chaos and the clutter, clear our eyes that we can see
All the things that really matter, be at peace and simply be
I lead sea shanties around the fire, i eat dinner sitting next to unnerved friends who don’t know it’s me. later I hear stories of ghosts who played harmonica, who whistled, who danced, ghosts who vibed, ghosts set free by the sheet. This is what I wanted.