I find you in a summer breeze and Sunday afternoons. I find you in a cup of tea, and the smell of morning rain. I find you in the chime of a bike bell, and the nostalgic taste of childhood sweets. I find you in the small things, in the significant insignificances.
The woodpecker takes the role of percussion, the bubbling brook, the coo of a distant bird. The melodic sound of the wind blowing through the trees, the delicate crunch of leaves under the hoof of a passing deer, the gentle humming of a bumble bee. As the sun wakes upand sings her morning song. The [...]
One of my teachers sheepishly approached me in class and asked if I would stay behind for a few minutes after. I, of course, suddenly started imagining the worst possible reasons why. Was I failing the class? Was I going to be kicked out of Sixth Form? Did my entire family perish in a terrible [...]