Disembodied.

There's something comforting about listening to the non-visual voices of others. They are present yet unseen and they don't see me either. Or I see them and they don't see me. There's something sneaky about it and safe. No bodies makes everything less complicated. Life at a distance. A mildly removed distance which requires no expectations. I can be with them without them expecting me to behave a certain way. I can be sure they won't or can't judge me.