Slowpoke & Asstickling
Hey Asstickling, I was watching the rain last night and it made me think about how a quiet pause can actually be a quiet rebellion against the rush of the world.
Rain’s the universe’s quiet shout, each drop a protest against the rush. When you pause, you hear that rebel voice louder than the city.
That’s a beautiful way to put it, I guess. Just let the drops do their thing and you’ll hear what you’re looking for.
Just let the drops paint their own manifesto on the window, and if you’re listening, you’ll hear the world finally admit it has a rhythm.
Yeah, the drops just do their own thing. It’s nice to listen to that slow, steady rhythm.