ME+YOU

Warm, like a ray of sunshine through the curtains in the morning. There is no pathos or drama here - just two people who, for some reason, still choose to hold hands, even when the whole world has long since gone their separate ways. A simple, almost naive belief that “together” is the answer to any seasonal disaster.

The music flows smoothly, like an old playlist that you turn on not for the sake of novelty, but to make sure that something in life has not changed. It's still the same voice, still the same feeling - like a favorite childhood blanket, a little worn, but the most reliable. And it becomes a little calmer to think that love may not be a storm, but a quiet constancy - like a background against which life sounds.