Artwork courtesy of @wuadreman on TikTok
please slow it all down
I need to breathe the world in,
out and in, again
About the Creator
The Lesions of Devotion
Every day I set myself down on the freshly cut lawn and strip myself bare. I take my guitar and finger the frets and pick at the strings, listening for dissonance. My life is dissonance. I twist the tuning pegs until each string sounds bright. Then I kneel, calves pointing behind me, kneecaps facing forward. All exposed to the breeze. I close my eyes and play the melody.
By Paul Stewart4 days ago in Fiction
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Such a great message, written perfectly. Great advice to live by.