inspired by my own hipster not-hipster tendencies and a recent trip to williamsburg.
shoutout to my mom, who came up with this one.
Based on this quote:
Joy, anger, grief, delight, worry, regret, fickleness, inflexibility, modesty, willfulness, candor, insolence - music from empty holes, mushrooms springing up in dampness, day and night replacing each other before us, and no one knows where they sprout from. Let it be! Let it be!
- Chuang Tzu