Holydays

Weeks of work
Smiling, radiating sympathy
Sympathetic nervoussystem in action
Howering around as a frantic fanatic in flow
Constantly out of my comfort zone
Enjoying the coffee and the feeling of being needed.
Little sleep.

Now its holydays,
Horrordays on a highway,
Gasoline almost gone
I stopped the car
„Frenar“
With a brake, a break I feel like breaking while diving into the parasympathetic state.

Autor*in: Emilia Tapli

i believe that the children the visions and art come from the same place they come through the heart. through that we can carry them those creatures those souls. as mamas and midwifes and fertilize soil. my music: https://youtube.com/@emiliatapli

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