The second half of life..

By twigs

Listen! carefully

I can hear the sound of purring, the sound of a cracklling fire, the sound of my heartbeat. And if I listen still more closely I can hear the call of the long weekend ahead . . . . . the sound of space, the sound of freedom, the sound of the chill night air.

I love those sounds.

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