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There was absolute calm around. Not a breeze, not a rustle, not a sound. Only occasionally could the distant cry of a bird be heard, breaking this fragile silence. It seemed that nature itself was lost in thought, listening to its own rhythm and the passage of time.Such a day encourages reflection, makes you stop and feel the moment. Time seems to freeze, plunging into a state of light melancholic harmony with the surrounding world.
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excerpt from the original post: this is dictamnus albus—commonly called gas plant. on hot days, it emits a citrusy, flammable oil that briefly ignites when exposed to flame. it’s completely harmless to the plant, but incredible to witness.
“The afternoon flew by — quiet, unnoticed. The book slipped out of my hands, and I looked around the room — how many hours had passed? two, or three? — the room basked in the warmth of the summer sun. It, most certainly, was past four...”
When it suddenly crashes on you that it is real and not just a nightmare, and the dam of tears breaks 💔
one direction will always be so so so bittersweet to me like they were such a foundation of my teenage years while at the same time those boys were spending most of their days trapped in hotel rooms or waking up at 2 am to record an album and non stop touring and working so much more than anyone let alone a bunch of teenage boys should work and its always been hard to reconcile those two realities especially on a day like today because god when they were good together, they were so good together.
and i just don't think anything like them will ever happen again. 5 boys from basically working class backgrounds thrust into a level of fame the height of which hadn't been seen for decades, all of them becoming the breadwinners of their families before the age of 18. the immense pressure but also the amount of fun they were. the tragedy and joy of it all intertwined. really impossible to put into words
god my heart hurts . it hurts so much
by Jason Parker
Devils Spring System, Florida