And frozen droplets of water in the sky.
Nature pauses and I see ponds skimmed over with a sheet of ice.
Very thin,but clearly present.
Serotonin drips down my spine and my mind feels… honored
To be connected to this.
To bear witness and to breathe this air.
(how lucky are you?)
More than most.
Wink wink and a chisel thought. I’ll go to that block of ice and I’ll carve it out.
And I’ll do it the way I want to.
For the reasons that I want.
The dramatic shift in climate makes me feel so centered, and it was hard to give a fuck about the grind today..
Because we’re flying through space and because we’re little,tiny specs of light.
So yes…
It was hard to care.
But that’s alright too.
Look at the sky!
Look at that grey 🩶
That haze…
You can smell it and you can feel the vibe in the people around…
(that right is always right)
We only come out at night -sp
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