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Tonight’s special: ancient mystery, served on the rocks taken in Stonehenge, Salisbury, United Kingdom. by @firstinternetexplorer

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10 days ago

In transit. by @firstinternetexplorer

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24 days ago

by @firstinternetexplorer

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a month ago

1. Ilia Underwing (Catocala ilia)
2. Green Darner (Ajax junius)
3. Red Admiral (Vanesa Atalanta)
4. Bumble bee (Bombus)
5. Parsley worm -> Black Swallowtail (Papilo cresphontes)
5. Cicada (Cicadoidea) mid molt! by @firstinternetexplorer

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Reawakening the ancient apothecary in me

My new prayer plant friend meeting ‘Primavera Spanish’ Lavender (my twin) and St. Francis of Assisi

Flower Market in Bohol

Purple-Blue Morning Glory by @firstinternetexplorer

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3 months ago

🐦‍⬛🎨 by @firstinternetexplorer

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4 months ago

by @firstinternetexplorer

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#🤓 by @firstinternetexplorer

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5 months ago

The jigsaw puzzle I began two years ago has now come to life and connected the heart, ambition, and memory itself from the footsteps of mine. And mine alone. Perhaps every wandering thing, star or soul, was always being assembled. “Because the Soul of the World whispers only to those still moving”. by @firstinternetexplorer

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6 months ago

I aspire to have my own wings of Victory. taken in Louvre, Paris by @firstinternetexplorer

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22. My responsibility is to always wake up and provide the world with my eternal flame and when it is time to sleep I let the moon take my place. Oh, how I envy the moon, with its gentle light that greets everything and everyone through the dusk with an embrace. I am aware of my strengths that help the living heal, identify, grow and make dreams come true where the wintertide makes it impossible to be. How long before everyone is tired of my radiance? Who am I but the scorching sun that pierces all?

Leaves to the soil, abundant fruit that’s filled with life that I suck out dry, humans that turn to walking cauldrons with the blood that I involuntarily boil. I can sense many people walking towards the door to cool down within minutes of my touch. The ones who have a long journey ahead of them burn. I do not mean to, If I could speak or interact with them, I would. But I cannot, I am the sun and I must stay where I belong, 93 million miles away. It’s absurd to want to cry for someone who is incapable and has no knowledge of how it feels.

That’s probably for the best. If I were to make contact with water, it’ll break down more hydrogen and oxygen which would give me more fuel and I will explode into a supernova. Which is even more absurd than the thoughts that came before.

Suddenly, at the center of my solar core, I feel it pulsate with greater reason. The fire within me grows. My flame is not destructive, it is life and passion. I know now that not only am I here to take on responsibility but further have passion with purpose. The world needs me as much as I need them, I need not be selfish and want more than what I can see and hear. The sight of humans and animals alike soaking in my warmth for an invigorating day, children playing tag in a playground, people dancing, making art, showing love, a field of grass swaying in wind, flowers blooming, and turtles heading to shore. The sounds of music, laughter, cries, waves against rocks, birds tweeting, leaves crunching beneath your feet, a cat purring, a crackling candle wick, plucked guitar strings, crickets and cicadas chirping and buzzing while a conversation is made around a campfire. by @firstinternetexplorer

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a year ago

Scents from old and everlasting memories still linger in the autumn breeze. My mind crawls its way to the shadows of the past. This season makes me thrive, with the good comes the bad. Saudade is my dearest friend. Much I marveled to escape alive. Now is my time to transcend. And yours. by @firstinternetexplorer

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a year ago