Breath Between Strings

{sparse acoustic fingerpicking

with warm tape hiss}

We dropped

the heavy gear,

The static cleared away.

Just breathing in the morning light,

And letting

the noise

decay. {whispered female vocal}

Lighter now, the anchor lifts,

Moving through

the quiet shifts.

No more walls

to push or break,

Just the simple

space we make.

{soft piano enters}

{soft felt

piano chords

fading, guitar

rings}

Clear air. Tiguidou. {guitar notes ring out into

tape hiss}