The trees not knowing appointments..? I would also like to become moss for one business day, please... No inbox, no tiny calendar boxes, just green pretending Monday never learned my name.
Really enjoyed this. You’ve taken something as simple as a colour and expanded it into comfort, passion, escape, and ultimately mortality. ‘The grass tenderly holding me / when I couldn’t be held by anyone else’ is particularly striking. Thankyou for sharing 💚
This is absolutely lovely, Elijah! Very creative. ❤️
Thank you Cory!
Wow!!!! I love what you did here with the verses and the emphasis on certain words.
You should try that for our youknowwhat 👀 haha
Deeply touching, beautiful and vivid. Thank you 💚
I agree..
Thank you Kasu 🫶 I appreciate you and I appreciate the prompt
we all return to the green :) lovely, elijah
Beautiful!!!
Thank you!
The trees not knowing appointments..? I would also like to become moss for one business day, please... No inbox, no tiny calendar boxes, just green pretending Monday never learned my name.
Sometimes i go to the forest where there is no reception and become the moss
It's my happy place..
Thamks Asuka 🫶
Really enjoyed this. You’ve taken something as simple as a colour and expanded it into comfort, passion, escape, and ultimately mortality. ‘The grass tenderly holding me / when I couldn’t be held by anyone else’ is particularly striking. Thankyou for sharing 💚
Thank you for reading and thoughtfully commenting. I'm glad my intention came across..
So beautiful Elijah. 🌱💚
Thank you 💚
What a perfect finish... Great work Elijah <3
Thank you! 🫶