#singing alone

[ziggykatzexual]

i'm a simple girl. i see 1989 TV. i click on play. i'm transported to a state of euphoria.

[yours-trudy]

Oh, hi, Seth. We missed you.

[somethingusefulfromflorida]

Does anyone else feel the need to just make weird noises when they’re home alone?

Like, you got the house to yourself, nobody will hear you, so you let out a single yodel.  A velociraptor screech.  You start “singing” a nonsense song in monotone.  Pretending you know how to beat box while just making bwbwbwbw sounds with your lips like a motorboat (or a horse)

Anyone else?

Just me?

Okay.

[sphinxsmuses-archived]

@space-boi​ (Chisa starter for you!)

Sitting on a rock with breeze playing with her crimson hair was a young girl singing to herself. She had thought she was alone, singing a song about a young bird in flight when she paused, seeing someone walking on the path towards her.

“Oh, hello. It is a rather nice day out isn’t it?” she said, tone melodic but her face held little expression, not knowing if this person heard her singing.

[creatingnikki]

Dearest Sophia,

I love dancing when no one is at home. And it’s a little ridiculously cute. The moment the last person at home leaves, I lock the doors, I turn on the fairy lights, connect my speakers, and for the next few minutes forget that anyone else exists in the world. It has increasingly become my favourite thing to do lately. I forget everything hurtful anyone has ever told me, I drop all pretences and I let my body do its thing without any judgement. I assume, you feel something similarly liberating and joyful when you sing when you’re alone at home? Isn’t it one of the most beautiful things ever :’)

Crying when angry…that’s not something I did until I started working at my current company last year. I don’t know what exactly is it about this place or the people here but the moment someone does the tiniest of things that irks me, I angry cry and feel like throwing shit across the room. I think, for me, it’s a lack of control, helplessness and absolute frustration. In moments like these I try to not question the way I am feeling or feel bad about the way I feel. To not have feelings about my feelings…that’s something I learned last year and am earnestly trying to action it in life this year and forward. I hope that’s something you can remember too.

Your answer for what love means to you makes me think of this character of a Korea drama that I am currently watching and loving – Itaewon Class. She’s a smart, slightly troubled and perhaps sociopathic 20 year old who is shown as this selfish, peculiar and brilliant girl who knows how to get what she wants even if it’s at the cost of other people. And then she comes across the male lead Park Sae Ro Yi, a man that has been severely wronged in life but despite that he is one of the strongest, fair, rational and kind hearted people ever. When she realises his past and understands how he is as a person, she starts to feel for him. She wants to be there for this person who has been through so much. She wants to be on his side and do everything to help him achieve his dream of opening a successful pub in Itaewon even though a rich, powerful businessman who is his nemesis will ensure that that doesn’t happen.

It’s very fascinating to me because it kinda shows that love…love is that one thing that can make the most seemingly selfish and unfeeling people selfless. And if that isn’t true power and magic, then I don’t know what is.

The fact that you felt your heart shatter a few days ago and felt absolutely loved a week ago just goes to show that life is something we all experience in waves. The easy and hard, the beautiful and miserable, the loving and lonely – it’s all in waves. And we just have to learn to surf. I know that you are trying and will in good time.

Good luck and lots of love,

Nikki

I wrote this letter for Sophia based on some questions they answered. You can read the questions and their answers here.

Guys - I have received 29 people’s responses for The Love Project - 29 days of love letters. So I won’t be accepting anymore, however, you can read other letters here.

I may do this again later in the year and if you would want to receive a love letter from me then, you can drop in your email ID here xoxo

[calinatives]

when you try to sing all the parts

[sphinxsmuses-archived]

@historias-multorum​ (Chisa starter for you!)

Sitting on a park bench quietly was a young red headed girl wearing a pale yellow dress. No one was really around her, people walking by in the distance. She stared up at the sky for a moment, then softly began to sing.

“I don't know what words I can say. The wind has a way to talk to me. Flowers sleep, a silent lullaby. I pray for reply. I'm ready~” she sang then paused when she saw someone listening. Blinking at them, she asked, “Did I disturb you?”

[tornbluefoamcouch]

Artista: Train Álbum: AM Gold Ano: 2022 Faixas/Tempo: 11/38min Estilo: Pop Rock Data de Execução: 01/04/2026 Nota: 3,0 Melhor Música: Singing Alone