//shades of ivory






blackcatandme:
In our own world, always


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do you ever consider the sounds you make?

feet hit sandals, hit sidewalk.
keys jingle. my brown grocery bag.
tin cans. ruffling purse contents.
sniff the air; exhale with me.
we’re flooded with interactions,
communication with this world.
overjoyed at its ability 
to use me 
to make life,
music.


hellanne:

by Esben Bøg Jensen