Mara Clear Spring Cook

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YOU ARE THE REASON

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Mara Clear Spring Cook
I feel beautiful when I look back at everything that should’ve broken me... the tears I cried alone, the smiles I forced through pain, the anger, the disappointment, the moments where I felt completely exhausted with life... And yet… I’m still here. Not beautiful in the way mirrors talk about beauty, but in the way scars become proof that someone survived every storm that tried to erase them... The beauty I feel is the strength that stayed, even when I was falling apart…
Knowledge, once truly gained, becomes part of who we are. That may be one of the greatest gifts books can give us. 📚✨🌿
Il existe une expression italienne qui traverse les siècles : « Dolce Far Niente », que l’on peut traduire par « la douceur de ne rien faire ».
À première vue, cette phrase pourrait sembler une invitation à la paresse. Mais sa signification est bien plus profonde. Dans la culture italienne, ce concept est lié à la capacité de ralentir et d’apprécier la vie sans culpabilité. C’est ce moment où l’on savoure tranquillement un café, où l’on observe une place animée, où l’on discute avec des amis au coucher du soleil, ou où l’on profite simplement de quelques minutes de tranquillité sans se sentir obligé de produire quoi que ce soit.
There is an Italian expression that crosses the centuries: "Dolce Far Niente", which can be translated as "the sweetness of doing nothing".
At first glance, this sentence might seem like an invitation to laness. But its meaning is much deeper. In Italian culture, this concept is linked to the ability to slow down and enjoy life without guilt. It is this moment when we quietly enjoy a coffee, where we observe a lively square, when we chat with friends at sunset, or when we simply enjoy a few minutes of tranquility without feeling obliged to produce anything. -google translate
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Every time I see a rainbow, I can't help but smile. My eyes light up as if I've witnessed a small piece of magic. Life feels softer, brighter, and full of wonder. It's strange how something so simple can make the world feel more beautiful...
Then again, isn't that true of some people too? They don't solve all our problems or change the world overnight. They simply exist, yet somehow their presence brightens a day, softens a burden, and reminds us that a little magic still lives in ordinary moments...🌈🙂✨
Yann Tiersen - Porz Goret
beautiful 🌸
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I Thank You God
“I thank you God for this most amazing day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.”
E.E. Cummings
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autumnskyekart "The medicine bear"
Some people walk this earth with quiet eyes and listening hearts—souls tuned not just to sound, but to silence. They feel before they speak, noticing the weight behind your sigh and the way your words say “I’m fine” while your hands fidget. They don’t merely hear you—they perceive you. They read a room like a story told through energy, picking up on unspoken fears, concealed hopes, and the subtle shiver of words left unsaid. Often seeming quiet or aloof, their calmness stems from deep awareness rather than detachment. They speak gently, yet they perceive sharply—through masks, beyond distractions, into the essence of who you are. They are the quiet watchers, the soul-readers, and the lightbearers. Always listening, sensing, and knowing more than they ever need to say.
Salt river bufet..
Sunlight leafs through the pages before I do,
spilling quiet across ink and intention.
The coffee holds its breath, dark and patient,
like a thought waiting to be named.
Between sips and sentences,
the world softens into something almost understood.
Good vibes. Good life.
or maybe just—
a moment that didn’t rush past me. ☕📖