It's all alive and everything is it's own entity. The hills are alive with the sound of music, as is the river valley. Respect for the life you see around you is the key to happiness. The wind in the grass is majestic.

Admittedly, I do feel it a little bit when you describe it so. I have sensitive ears. A few hours in a meadow and I could hear the the bees and the rising pitches of crickets and bugs in the trees. It’s cool how they stop cricketing all at once. Something fighting, or maybe hatching underneath the bark of a tree, 10ft up. I like what you’re dishing out OP. Listen to people carefully enough, they’ll show you their world too. Sounds like you’re in a good place. Shine and dance onwards.

Ya great place.
Ye Haw
Shindig
But I will be soon.

The problem is these days it's not dancing gracefully, lovingly and to the music. No it's fucking mosh pit!

let's all gather at third beach and spread like a virus.

or I’m gonna cry.