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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 @infernal.illusions
I share visuals sometimes #archillect
Talking much about oneself can also be a means to conceal oneself

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Right in two - TOOL
#tool #apc #aperfectcircle #puscifer #prog by @anton_chekhovv

#bleachedit, #animeedit, #amv #bleachanime #bleach anime bleachmanga ichigo ichigokurosaki manga bleachedit aizen rukia rukiakuchiki shinigami titekubo bankai bleachtybw naruto soulsociety kurosakiichigo bleachamv aizensosuke gotei urahara grimmjow orihime tybw bleachfan onepiece toshirohitsugaya espada yoruichi by @anton_chekhovv

This December really built up a new persona

Things have been going on smoothly recently
My soul may bloom again, hopefully.
And I may finish the books I've started and publish them.

10 years ago ,a dear friend once told me نحن نكتب عندما لا نكون بخير،
I am sorry Ayoub , I have to disagree. I will pick up the old manuscripts and finish them, but this time, not with shivering hands.

🌗 by @anton_chekhovv

For the past fifteen days, I have dwelled in convalescence—not merely of body, but of الروح . My exchanges with people dwindled to faint echoes, and my communion with the external world reduced to motions devoid interest, performed more by habit than will. I peeled myself away from the digital web, blessing my weary senses the grace and majesty of nature . In this withdrawal, nature , the sea mainly became both my companion mirror and mentor

Yet, within this mere escape, a deeper unrest stirred. As you can not unplug yourself an expect to remain the same

Meditation—once a gentle current—grew into a turbulent tide, dragging forth dormant inquiries. Morality, that fickle compass. Identity, that ever-shifting construct. And then this fragile specter I had cast into the world: my internet persona, a "pixelated ghost bearing my name but lacking my essence"

What is the self when filtered through algorithms? What remains of the soul when it is distilled into posts and replies?

The silence did not comfort me. It provoked me provocations, I SAW not with my eyes but with my light the dissonance between being and performing, between existing and presenting. Perhaps this convalescence was not a pause, but a passage.

And to put things in a quote

I have always seen the caterpillar and the butterfly as two total different animals. And I guess it's because I see them like how I see people-once we've gone through metamorphosis, we're never the same."

@JericoSilvers

I needed

And I will burn whatever pages left to keep this flame by @anton_chekhovv

Saturn ascends 🪐

📸:@uneghitaa 🎀 by @anton_chekhovv

This question has haunted humanity since its creation. It is a worry, a thought wormed deep in the collective mind.

2000 years ago, Zhuang Zhou fell asleep. He dreamed he was a butterfly, and woke up unable to decide if he was a man dreaming of a butter?y, or a butterfly dreaming of a man by @anton_chekhovv

My soul bleeds and the blood steadily, silently, disturbingly slowly, swallows me whole.
Fyodor Dostoevsky by @anton_chekhovv

/rəˈlen(t)ləs/ by @anton_chekhovv

vi veri veniversum vivus vici by @anton_chekhovv