Hermit & Lapka
Hey, I was just listening to the wind rustling through the trees and thinking how that could be a rhythm for a spontaneous routine—what do you think about nature as a soundtrack?
Sounds like the wind’s got its own beat. I’d let it set the pace, let the rustle be a quiet reminder that I don’t need anything else to move. Sometimes a simple hum from the leaves is all the soundtrack I need.