let sounds be themselves
let stuff be itself
Unplanned moments are always better than planned ones.
"she drapes herself in fabric the color of the earth and sky so she blends with the landscape as she walks barefoot, careful so as not to disturb the life that calls the ground and trees home. she gathers petals and leaves that have fallen and uses them to adorn her hair and body, soaking in their energy.
she lives by the sun, loves by the moon, dances with the stars, sings with the wind and grows with the trees.”
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