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One Nice Bug Per Day
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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almost home

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Jules of Nature

Origami Around
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@iamsantii
Selena Gomez on her way to the VMAs.
2024, i’m ready.
Yes, there are human beings who write for love of themselves and the word; souls humbly dedicated to the art of listening, feeling, understanding, and recognizing themselves as transcendental beings on this planet Earth. People who love emotions, feelings, thoughts, and all the manifestations that the soul evokes when expressing itself. That's why I love reading, that's why! Because I feel all those truths that they let out through their fingers.
Si, hay seres humanos que escriben por amor a sí mismos y a la palabra; almas dedicadas humildemente al arte que es escucharse, sentirse, comprenderse y reconocerse como seres trascendentales en este planeta Tierra. Personas amantes de las emociones, de los sentimientos, de los pensamientos y de todas las manifestaciones que evoca el alma al expresarse. Por eso amo leer, ¡por eso! Porque siento todas esas verdades que dejan salir a través de sus dedos.
You are a sudden memory, diffuse and transparent, like a speck of dust wandering in the air and which is visible by the kindness of the sunlight… If I remember you it is because you look for me, because you do not forget me and you do whatever it takes to get into my thoughts and come out victorious in this war that no one else has lost, only you.
Eres un recuerdo repentino, difuso y transparente, como una mota de polvo vagando en el aire y que es visible por la bondad de la luz del sol… Si te recuerdo es porque me buscas, porque no me olvidas y haces lo que sea para meterte en mis pensamientos y salir victoriosa en esta guerra que nadie más ha perdido, sólo tú.
In a universe where so many thoughts converge, one must be certain which are one's own and which are those of others, without forgetting that they can also be changed if and only if desired.
En un universo donde tantos pensamientos convergen se debe tener la certeza de cuáles son los propios y cuáles los ajenos, sin olvidar que también se pueden cambiar sí y sólo sí se desea.
the emerald swallowtail (papilio palinurus) | diana_murguta on ig
Belleza es tenerte pegadita a mi oído diciéndome todo lo que quieres de mí.
Beauty is having you glued to my ear telling me everything you want from me.