Witch & WildSoul
Ever notice how a river stone's weight can hint at a hidden current, like a secret path whispered by the water?
Indeed, a stone that feels heavy may have traveled long, carrying the river’s memory in its veins. It whispers where the unseen currents stir.
Exactly, that stone’s weight is like a tiny compass, a hint from the river itself. If I had a map, I’d mark it and let the current lead the way.
The stone stays still while the water speaks; when you mark its place, the current will point the way, but only if you stay quiet and follow its soft murmur.
So I’ll sit, listen to the murmur, and quietly trace a path on my notebook—just a faint line, no grand stage, just me and the river’s secret.