It feels like I'm frolicking in a garden with her gentle voice bringing spring's bloom to the earth. Flowers sprouting; sun shining; and birds chirping; this project just puts me in a good mood while still scratching that shoegaze itch.
I push myself off a cliff, I land on my feet. I wait for a man in white to show up and tell me itโs ok. To lose myself I hang on to what I once was. This is not everything but itโs alot.
