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Chords on a guitar, greeted by the flowing winds through the open window. Overlooking the horizon of the lake, humming as you play on.
It’s just you and the greens. Surrounded by the colours of Earth, to the extent in which your eyes can see.
Forgetting the tiredness, breathing in a slow, fresh pace of air. Intake the mixture of different smells, the aroma of the world. No toxicity, pure natural.
Turn your light on, it’s time to wake up.
Feb 18, 2025
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feels like a late summer night when everything around you has quieted down, it's closing time or the fire's burned to embers, and you find yourself locked in with one person and starting to dream a little
Apr 16, 2024
Hearing those light, delicate chimes among a gentle breeze instantly transports me to a moment of peace.
I’ve had this same set for my entire life - my aunt got it as a gift for me when I was born and they hung outside my bedroom window growing up. Right now they’re hanging outside my back door. My day always gets a little better whenever I hear them.
Mar 25, 2024
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I know where I want to be and my heart does eager to remain there.
I belong to the sea. I belong to the greens, the grass, the sand, the water, the flora and the fauna.
I aspire to have a life where everyday I can plunge myself into a large sea, teeming with different shades of existence, gifted with diversity. The ocean may feel cold at first, but soon you will match its tempo and the world would start to become warmer.
I aspire to be able to freely step on the ground with my bare foot. To embrace nature by myself, anytime and every time.
Home’s everywhere but just like how I adore my own room, I will always seek for a particular spot of it.
Feb 2, 2025
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As a child, I have always loved the feeling of hair being gently detangled by someone that I trust. I like to think that there is so much more meaning to this action; the soft care that one has for another as they deliberately comb the other reaches as if the two shift to become more reliable for each other.
Simple actions of awareness can write so much inside someone’s mind, plainly just by little motions. The human mind is so complex but at the same time is so easily swayed by such easy stimuli.
If I had to fall asleep in a coma for an unknown period of time, I wish for my last consciousness to be spent as my lover caresses through my hair, expelling warmth and comfort. And for sure during the time of an endless void, their impact would be engraved in my brain, praying only for their well-being, ahead of mine.
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