-my Early Life Ep Celavie Group- File

Curiosity felt like oxygen. I collected questions the way other kids collected stamps: Why does the tram whistle sing a different note at dusk? Where do those old postcards come from? Why does the moon look bruised sometimes? Each small inquiry led me further — to cramped backrooms where someone fixed radios, to strangers’ living rooms filled with photographs, to late-night conversations that turned strangers into slow companions.