literally.
literally.
this explains the last month of my life. not in some emo hippie way (which, i'll admit, is something like the nature of seattle's young adult life), but. god. the choreography is fucking beautiful- it doesn't even need the words of this song, but then the song just makes it twenty times better. i've now watched all of kate jablonski's videos- she speaks novels through dance. and so i've been dancing more again, too. and singing. painting. crying. living.
i mean, come on, this song is beautiful. hello life.
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