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#chill #downtempo #lofibeats #cat ☕ Support me on Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/driftfrequencies If you enjoy these lo-fi beats, consider buying me a coffee. Your support helps me create more music and art. Thank you! 💙 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The air hums with warmth, thick with the weight of time stretching between moments. A black cat curls on a round cushion, its golden eyes half-lidded, watching the dust float lazily through the sunlit room. The world outside shifts unseen, but in here, nothing moves. Slow afternoons linger like the last notes of a forgotten song. The hush of it settles into the folds of fabric, into the soft rise and fall of breath, into the way light drapes itself across the floor. There is no urgency, no call to be anywhere but here. The cat blinks, shifting slightly, then stills again. It is a moment without need, without reaching—only being. Perhaps this is what time feels like when it stops counting. When the world is simply quiet, and the afternoon is endless. The cat does not stir. It only watches. It only exists. And that is enough. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . What is this life if, full of care, We have no time to stand and stare. No time to stand beneath the boughs And stare as long as sheep or cows. No time to see, when woods we pass, Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass. No time to see, in broad daylight, Streams full of stars, like skies at night. No time to turn at Beauty’s glance, And watch her feet, how they can dance. No time to wait till her mouth can Enrich that smile her eyes began. A poor life this if, full of care, We have no time to stand and stare. — W. H. Davies, Leisure This poem beautifully captures the essence of “slow afternoons”—a gentle reminder to pause, observe, and appreciate the small moments of life. It speaks to the stillness of the cat, resting without worry, embracing the quiet beauty of simply being. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Track list 00:00 afternoon light 02:26 quiet floors 04:54 in slow motion 07:57 half-awake 10:15 in the sunlight 14:33 sunkissed 17:34 old books 20:15 time pauses 22:24 featherlight 24:39 warm breeze 26:56 dreams 29:17 sunbeam . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Part of the Existential Cat Playlist: • Existential Cat All tracks and cover art are the property of drift . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #lofi #jazz #coffeeshopmusic #playlist #artmusic #chillmusic #chillvibes #chillbeats #chillhop #chillwave #lofichill #lofibeats #lofimix #instrumental #lofimusicforstudying #lofihiphopmixtape #lofimixtape #musicforstudying #jazzylofi