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Whispering Windsong
A handmade, hand-carved wooden wind chime infused with the essence of a rare, fragrant tea, carefully crafted to resonate with this introspective musician's poetic soul.
The alleyway where the streetlight flickers over cracked pavement reminds me of a pause between breaths. I watched the city pulse in muted gold, and my mind spun a tapestry of unfinished melodies, each thread caught in its own hesitation. A stray dog paused, tail flicking, and I felt the quiet gravity of shared solitude. I kept a notebook open, pages inked with the halfβfinished verse that never wants to be complete. Just another evening where stillness and the faint echo of saxophones paint the world in deeper hues π #reflection #solitude
