France. Source: https://bonjourfrenchwords.tumblr.com/
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France. Source: https://bonjourfrenchwords.tumblr.com/
Challenging myself - changing the direction
How would you react of realizing that what you've done for the last 4 years, the direction, chosen path you've struggled go through - almost all were wrong, and you should do something urgent to change it, and most importantly, that you are still on the point zero to start from?
Short poem
Found this in one’s profile on a dating site/app: “Hay magia en las miradas, conexiones en los besos, vibraciones en los reencuentros y hogar en los abrazos.“ I’m afraid its magic will disappear because of just trying to translate it.
I found it in OkCupid. Posting it because I’m the same :))
Thinking loudly
Actually, I’ve got a lot what to say... or maybe, not so much... Alright, yes! I want to say a lot - at this case, I’ve got no one to whom I can say it. Although the one thing, the one thought that came up in mind now, and I just don’t want to lose it, is sudden realizing that I wasn’t happy before. In that, past life... that was happening like with someone else... Surely, there were moments, a lot of them when I was excited, but happy... Maybe, anyways, I was happy? Even when I felt something like this, I cannot recall it now. There was so much damage that even there was happiness ever in my life it has been destroyed.
“I remember damage. Then escape. Then adrift in a strangers galaxy for a long time. But I’m safe now. I found it again. My home.” Station Eleven.
I want to find my home...
Nothing of linked these two image with each other besides it is a certain reflection of at least a part of my inner state now/today - admiring robots and almost incapability to choose and make next step in a row of failures.
(these images aren’t mine - just found them somewhere)
Tuples and arrays
Probably, now is a time when a feeling that I’m walking through the bog while doing something means that, anyway, I’m on the right way. It’s hard. I must go through it, and there is no bypass for it. December 14th, 2021.
I’m reading... anyway
Laozi: ‘Depression is living in the past, anxiety is living in the future, and joy is found living in the present.’
Source: Aeon / Radical acceptance. By Joshua Coleman.