“when she goes out into the world, that woman often becomes invisible. so she hid in her room. The small room was soft and comfortable, like a nest to a bird that’s injured its wing. she never once missed the outside world or dreamt of it.

at least until now…

at least until now…"

an instrumental mix for dok mi, for everyone who has ever cringed at the ring of a phone or human interaction - who has been bruised and unsure whether they'd be able to face the world again. and did.

8 tracks