The Sun Called In Sick Again
It’s starting to feel like getting out for three walks in a week qualifies as a minor miracle. Not quite parting-the-seas level, but definitely “should probably buy a lottery…
It’s starting to feel like getting out for three walks in a week qualifies as a minor miracle. Not quite parting-the-seas level, but definitely “should probably buy a lottery…
Hello portrait lovers on #Hive! With these expressions I'm sharing, I want to give you a first glimpse of an excellent play I…
Thorns, leaves on the surface of snails, white petals, flowering cactus.…
Hello Hivers, good day ❣️ I was taking photos of my naughty cats 🐱 near the bushes when I saw a little yellow insect 🦋 flying around the wild flowers.…
Some days, your body taps out before your brain even gets a chance to argue. Today was one of those days. By noon, the idea of my usual lunch break walk felt about as appealing…
Wrapped one project this morning and hit the canal like it owed me clarity. Ten kilometers later, the only thing clearer was the water, mirroring bare trees and skies that…
The canal served peak drama today—bare trees doing interpretive dance in the wind, moody sky debating between “ominous” and “inspirational.” The water, of course, mirrored it all…
Some time last week, I had lit the firewood to prepare lunch, and out of nowhere, a black insect, flew out. It buzzed around, trying to fly but was unable to get high. After…
Santa Clara, the city that hosts the Longina International Trova Festival every year, this year celebrates its thirtieth…
Today’s walk was a gentle rebellion against the grind, a pause button in white. With nearly 10 cm of fresh snow blanketing the world outside, I took my usual lunch walk but…
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