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Wear your reminder. Time is watching. ***New pin drop!! 💀#mementomori #rememberyouwilldie #enamelpin #dailythoughts Stand by for my online drop

[arreegg]

I’ve learned that progress doesn’t always look loud. Sometimes it’s quiet. Sometimes it’s slow. Sometimes it’s just you, showing up again.But every small step counts. Even the ones no one sees.

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Blue Monday: Γιατί δεν είναι η πιο καταθλιπτική Δευτέρα του χρόνου

Mondays are for fresh starts Άκουσα σήμερα στο ραδιόφωνο πως αυτή η Δευτέρα θεωρείτε η πιο καταθλιπτική μέρα του χρόνου, είναι η λεγόμενη BLUE MONDAY! What?????Το έψαξα στο internet, τι καλύτερο, πρωινός καφές και θέμα για ψάξιμο. Και μόνο στην αναζήτηση των λέξεων BLUE MONDAY όλα τα θέματα ξεκινούν με: «Σήμερα η πιο μελαγχολική μέρα του χρόνου – Πώς θα ανεβάσετε τη διάθεσή σας»«Γιατί η…

Blue Monday: Γιατί δεν είναι η πιο καταθλιπτική Δευτέρα του χρόνου

[duniamayi]

Welcome to Mayi's little corner! This corner will be a place to share all the little stories from Mayi's life, from the absurd things to the life lessons.

So, here I am. Finally writing after a long time. Make yourself at home, and pour yourself a cup of hot chocolate, and enjoy!

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The Soul Catches Its Breath

A quiet pour, a gentle pause — sometimes slowing down is the real productivity. Photo by Esra Korkmaz on Pexels “Skipping routines isn’t laziness — sometimes it’s how the soul catches its breath.” 🌤️ #MindfulMoments #LifeQuotes #SlowLiving #InnerPeace #DailyThoughts

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the weight of feeding

Every day, I buy a kilo of fish for the dogs. My mom does too, for the family and her staff. Usually, the kinds of fish that are normal size, nothing like what I saw this morning.

Kuya Roman facing chopping block, his hands in steady rhythmic motion. From behind, what he was cutting looked like a mermaid with long silver tail. It was huge. Oh, for the 50 guests they have in their bed and breakfast.

In El Nido now, the sea must feed not just the locals, but the influx of tourists too. Again and again, there are mouths to be fed and the ocean must cope. There are questions I’m scared to ask because I’m scared of the answer.

How are the reefs surviving in a tourist-driven community led by traditional political systems? Are there real efforts to give back to the marine ecosystem even half of what we land creatures keep taking? For surely, in any relationship both parties must give and take to survive. How much longer do we have?

It’s the moments I walk to the market and in pauses like this that I pray the weather stays kind for the fish, for the fishermen, and all those stomachs waiting onshore.

[stingscustom]

When Tangles Reflect the Chaos Within

Last time I checked, my bag had headphone wires tangled with mask strings and a crumpled list of things I forgot to do.

[iheardofcoby]