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~beccawise7💜🖤
Not A Picture Perfect Christmas, But It's Mine
Not A Picture Perfect Christmas, But It’s Mine
Good morning Peace Seeker.
A new week. I feel both excited and concerned.
I want to stay mindful.
I want’ to make a lot of art.
I want to enjoy the holiday season but I don’t think I can live up to the commercials and movies, I know I can’t.
I can, however, make hot chocolates and cookies. I can play music and burn candles and incense. I can make tasty food.
I can share hugs and peace and…
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Peace Love and Yoga
Peace Love and Yoga
Hey Peace Seeker, good morning.
Coffee?
The sun is slow to rise this morning. It’s one of my favorite kinds of days. That’s right, rainy with gray/blue skies like cool steel. The trees right now silhouetted against the sky is striking. I love it.
I wish I could stay home and paint all day but the canine companions need food and I need strawberries.
I soaked pintos overnight so I’ll have to leave…
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Impietas: Peace-Seekers
[[Closed thread with @ofsquidsandkids.]] He wasn’t sure how long it had been since he’d managed to sneak out of the hospital, but he hardly cared. He gave only the briefest glances toward the upper floors of Inkopolis Tower, its outside bare of the Great Zapfish, before averting his gaze. He just needed to move on and continue following the signal emitting from the Echolocator his tentacles held, but couldn’t keep up this pace. Not like this. He paused, his eyes falling on the hat and robe clutched in his hands. His remaining human clothes... No, his Avatar clothes. He hadn’t worn them in so long. Time to change that. He slipped the robe on and donned his cap, quickly adjusting the custom headset resting over his shell, and then snapped on communications. He hadn’t even considered whether or not she would recognize his identity as he moved out again. “Hey, where are you, Squ- Agent 3? This is Avatar Suigaku, joining you for support.”