Özge takes a walk in Steinbachtal
Bird’s beating like a drum in my ears and I look up the trees are bowing down for me. Then we start dancing together like a distant memory from when I was still me purely bravely and freely. And this time, I get to grow where I come from I get to humble myself down to the earth I was lifted up from the earth that bore me and now I get to give birth to a brand new me. *** walks further, sits to look at flowers, walks again, puts a playlist named “songs that make me think of you”. *** redefining songs releasing my heart redirecting my love *** gets lost in self love and the forest. *** Phew! Just thought I got lost! went into a small path that turned into a mountain bike path that turned into not even a real path slippery with leaves all the way downhill! luckily ended back up in a path that looks like a path and a house that looks like a house! *** focuses back on the playlist, redefining the songs for self love, re-feeling all the lyrics. *** Phew! back to the “real” ...