i can never get over this song, I listen to it on repeat during my evening bike rides to the river to sit and listen to the birds. something about it makes me feel so seen, yet so nostalgic. enjoy this special part of me (for the moment-warahenege)
came across this gem in spotify’s ethereal playlist… whenever i hyperfixate on a song i think of like what it sounds like in terms of like an object. whether it’s a lousy excuse for synthesasia or it’s just my adhd using assocition skills it reminds me of hanging fairy lights outside of a cave and sitting by a dim fire under a star-filled sky
my favorite song :)
that wonderful cello brushing vibrant pastel colors all around a spring sky
arthur's voice always sounds like dewey grass to me
refreshing & intimate & eternal
I’m at an age and stage of my professional life that I don’t trust people/can’t handle those who are unable to say ‘no’ and know their limitations. I’d rather hear a ‘no‘ than have you occupy a position that you’re simply unable to fulfill. Makes working really difficult, unnecessarily.
