These two songs feel a lot like the area in Korea where I live. They're both a little sad, but sublime as well. Things layer on top of each other and with each overlap they grow a little bit warmer, and more connected, but still tossing shavings off to the side which glitter a bit. And this punctuates them with reflection.
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what is that picture? are those bugs? rice being thrown? on our trip we took a side trail and found a meadow with "millions" of ladybugs flying all about.
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