☽ 바람이 불면 When The Wind Blows

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A story ~ When the Wind Blows

It's COVID times, and you're stuck inside wrapped up in a warm blanket burrito. Curled up in your cocoon, you wonder what is waiting for you outside of these dull four walls of your humble abode. Slowly, you untangle yourself from the velvety ribboned sheets and unfold your legs softly onto the floor. The slightly frigid air tickles your ankles, but it doesn't make you flinch one bit. Slowly, you step your way towards the window, dressed in nothing but a thin pair of linen pyjamas. You cross your arms nimbly over the windowsill as the breeze whistles in your hair, ushering you to close your eyes and imagine. 

Imagine all of the memories you wished you've had, but never got. Imagine yourself with your friends, or friendly imaginary companions, running your hands through long wheat stalks in awe of a clear, blue sky. It rears its head like an ocean turned upside down, and its vast emptiness gives you the freedom to exhale all of your stress into the atmosphere. Imagine turning around in an instant, and all of a sudden, your friends are smiling there, waiting for you, just ready to embrace you. You take off like a rocket, and with a heart buzzing with electricity, you run towards your friends' open arms. Nothing is holding back that gigantic grin on your face, that marvellous smile that makes all the stars jealous. 

Suddenly, you open your eyes again. You still stand in front of the window with the wind whispering in your ears. It was as if you walked the sunlit path of your life, except, it was not really your life. It was not really anyone's life, but a fantastical consciousness that a lonesome soul wished was there. It's a life that leaves behind the cosmic dust of nostalgia, which seeps through your fingertips when you try to contain it. A small stream of sadness slowly pours down your internal galaxy. Nothing is left in this nothingness but you and the breeze that whistles away. Nevertheless, every single moment in life is going to be bittersweet anyways.


ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ


While listening to this song:

You could look at.....a path, a field, a sidewalk or a place that you have walked thousands of times in your lifetime.

You could be with.....the people who you love the most (perhaps even just yourself)

You could do something.....that makes you feel like you're a smiling 12yo again

You could eat or drink.....I personally recommend Binggrae's Lychee and Peach milk :3

You could remember that.....even if great memories in life are temporary, the sun will always rise again with better memories that will become part of your new nostalgia.




♫ Artist: YOONA

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