The world calls on Izumi. She yearns for trees, leaves, ground and water โ yearning to touch, to feel. The texture of a tree, the grain of stone, the chill of summery pool water. It's the allure of the sensuous: the world of things calls on her. Non-human entities, their atmospheres, ambiances, auras โ the moods they emanate. Moods that resonate with her sensing body like aligning celestial bodies.
This allure or resonance of the entities around us call onโฆ