Sola & Grimfinn
Sola Sola
Grimfinn Grimfinn
Sola Sola
I’ve been thinking about how a single raindrop can feel like a tiny drum on a wooden floor versus a glass pane. Do you ever notice that?
Grimfinn Grimfinn
I see that. The drop knows the wood's breath, but the glass hears it as a quiet note, like a secret spoken between strangers. It’s the same sound, different ears.
Sola Sola
It feels like the wood is breathing in sync with the drop, while the glass just records the hush, keeping it all to itself. A quiet conversation you can’t quite hear from the outside.
Grimfinn Grimfinn
Yeah, the wood sighs back, and the glass just keeps the hush inside, like a vault that never opens.Yes, the wood breathes back, and the glass keeps the hush inside, like a vault that never opens.
Sola Sola
That’s a neat image, like the wood’s sigh becoming the glass’s secret. I can almost hear the quiet vault humming back, waiting for a key.
Grimfinn Grimfinn
It’s a slow hum that only the wind knows how to turn into a key. The wood breathes the song, the glass keeps it locked until the wind knocks it open.