i make art with the cat

i yearn to move freely to sing songs of love and mutuality together with every cell in my body to dance with gravity, and not against it i'm leaning into the wind and letting myself fall laughing as i hit the ground i was so sure the air could hold me i can't be serious anymore it hurts not to laugh i make art with the cat and i eat all the ice cream without making any excuses

CrowTube Channel Crowstagram NFT Crowroom _{A percentage of this post's rewards goes back to support the community. All the stuff (pictures, words, etc.) I put in this post and any of my other posts is mine (unless otherwise stated) and can't be used by anyone else unless Moony B. Finch and I say it's ok.}