One listen, and this one came much easier than yesterday’s. I was quite tired when I tried to write yesterday, whereas right now I’m feeling much more awake, which is why I think this was easier. I think I did a better job in capturing something about this song, too.

Willebrant’s “mimosa” is from Stony.

I hope you enjoy.

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Space comes into focus. A space of movement and motion, and slow days. Relaxed days. Peace, calm, perhaps. A deep nothingness meaning everything. Ecological process without the sense of gradual external stressors placed upon them.

Drifting slowly, drifting away. drifting into a peace, a slumber. Drifting and floating away, or rather not floating anywhere, but the image becomes vague. Blurry. Still specific, however.

And these sounds waft and float on there, getting on with their day, doing what they need to do. Keeping things easy, keeping things difficult, moving in and out of focus. The frame moves and what is there changes. Gradually, easily, peacefully, until the sounds fade away and the song ends.