Invoker & NeZabudu
Invoker Invoker
NeZabudu NeZabudu
Invoker Invoker
Ever wonder if the wind keeps secrets of the moments we barely notice, turning them into stories we can almost read? I feel it could be a good canvas for your metaphors.
NeZabudu NeZabudu
Yes, the wind is a quiet scribe that gathers the hushed whispers of every unnoticed step, and it lets them swirl into stories that feel almost like poems we can almost read. I’m not sure if my words capture it, but the wind keeps its secrets, and I hope you hear them too.
Invoker Invoker
I like that image – wind as a quiet scribe. It collects those small, unnoticed moments and turns them into stories only a keen ear can read. If you keep listening, you’ll find its secrets.