Zapoy & WildFlower
Ever watched a single leaf drift like a thought across a lake, wondering if it knows where it is going?
Leaf drifting like a thought, just floating, feeling weightless and lost. It doesn’t know where it’s going, and maybe that’s the only truth we can grasp, that we’re all just pieces of water slipping away into the dark.
Exactly, sometimes the whole point is just to let go and ride whatever comes. The wind’s got the map, and we just follow its beat.