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I haven't opened my curtains in a long time. I've been feeling overwhelmed lately, by everything. I'm constantly avoiding to perform the simplest tasks. This tends to happen every year around this time.

The match that lit the fire that ashed your hopes that smoked your dreams and burned your world is in your hands In your hands to replenish the world to breathe to dreams to polish our hopes and rekindle

expression dictates to the expressionist so, how dare the soil moist with pride claim ownership of the seed? do, dear reader pity the bird that claims the tune for itself

Hello Hivers 😊 Took a leisurely walk earlier in the neighborhood today. This report was published via Actifit app (Android | iOS). Check out the original version here on actifit.io 16/06/2024 6352 Walking

The winter of want waning, One basks in the sunlight of plenty But never blinded or be caused To blink before the intense glare of this illusion

Had another active day yesterday, and had coffee with my little sister whom I hadn't seen for a month. Goodnight friends 😊 This report was published via Actifit app (Android | iOS). Check out the original

Had an unusually busy Friday, lots of walking today. Now at the shops getting some food This report was published via Actifit app (Android | iOS). Check out the original version here on actifit.io 31/05/2024

Evening walk in the neighborhood This report was published via Actifit app (Android | iOS). Check out the original version here on actifit.io 30/05/2024 10073 Walking

Havnt been active for a while. It feels good to return to a healthy lifestyle. This report was published via Actifit app (Android | iOS). Check out the original version here on actifit.io 28/05/2024 9576

It is late autumn here in my country, the temperature is dropping lower every day. But my little vegetable and herb garden is doing surprisingly well. Thought I'd share before and after images. Before

you pull me, hard far, far from slumber till burning eyes meet golden dawn and mind melts into the melancholy of thoughtless bliss; Love.

It's that black number In a tight seamless and wordless conversation with her body that does it I can listen all day as they explore the virtues of thick curves "hug me" hips and "thank

On that glorious night I was bewitched by pouting puffy lips and big bulging bulbous eyes blinking in my direction perhaps deep in my imaginary hope my eyes glitty and glaring at that spell binding night

Here is a story that I hope is in the feel good vein contemplated in this community. It was last year, round about this time of the year when my day to the Johannesburg Airport began. It began like any

Source The burden of excess empathy is not only in feeling the weight of the moon, it's also in being crushed under the weight of the moon's loneliness Poetry quickie. Hope you enjoyed 😊

... everything

Source You have no reasonable expectations of privacy in public. That is the law in my country. We also have laws that protect our right to privacy, as this is a fundamental right to maintaining your dignity.

Source It’s not nice being nice in a not so nice world. This statement is heavily loaded; the unspoken message is that a human beings, broadly speaking, are not a pleasant species. If you consider life

... ownership, or justification. Love only seeks to love. Have a fabulous weekend Hivers. Keep swarming the world 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝

I blinked between eating snort and growing a beard; how quickly the numbers add on. Back to a time caramelised in memory sweet nostalgia transports me; a lanky toddler runs outside with mouth and pockets