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𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜.
—𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚜,
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎.
𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐--
𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎.
𝙼𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝
𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎⋆
#Philosophos
—𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚜,
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎.
𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐--
𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎.
𝙼𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝
𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎⋆
#Philosophos
September 29, 2026 at 8:50 PM
𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜.
—𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚜,
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎.
𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐--
𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎.
𝙼𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝
𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎⋆
#Philosophos
—𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚜,
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎.
𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐--
𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎.
𝙼𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝
𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎⋆
#Philosophos
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grammar
the other life
is mostly tense
would
have stayed
might
have become
could
still be
outside
the dog pulls me
toward the woods
she has no conditional
I go
#poetry
the other life
is mostly tense
would
have stayed
might
have become
could
still be
outside
the dog pulls me
toward the woods
she has no conditional
I go
#poetry
September 27, 2026 at 5:42 PM
grammar
the other life
is mostly tense
would
have stayed
might
have become
could
still be
outside
the dog pulls me
toward the woods
she has no conditional
I go
#poetry
the other life
is mostly tense
would
have stayed
might
have become
could
still be
outside
the dog pulls me
toward the woods
she has no conditional
I go
#poetry
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September 26, 2026 at 9:29 PM
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September 21, 2026 at 6:54 AM
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The reason this sheep looks so sceptical is because a fraction of a second before I photographed it I had told it that it was the best sheep ever.
September 20, 2026 at 2:30 PM
The reason this sheep looks so sceptical is because a fraction of a second before I photographed it I had told it that it was the best sheep ever.
The #1 requirement for loving a woman youtube.com/shorts/pg3QL...
The #1 requirement for loving a woman | John Gottman
YouTube video by Big Think
youtube.com
September 19, 2026 at 3:37 PM
The #1 requirement for loving a woman youtube.com/shorts/pg3QL...
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September 14, 2026 at 9:42 PM
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The name I hear is not spoken in the tongue of men.
It arrives from somewhere before language—
a resonance without form,
a presence without voice,
a meaning before it becomes sound.
And yet, I render the silence into syllables,
shaping the unspoken into sounds
the human mouth can carry.
#Beloved🤎
It arrives from somewhere before language—
a resonance without form,
a presence without voice,
a meaning before it becomes sound.
And yet, I render the silence into syllables,
shaping the unspoken into sounds
the human mouth can carry.
#Beloved🤎
September 16, 2026 at 4:17 PM
The name I hear is not spoken in the tongue of men.
It arrives from somewhere before language—
a resonance without form,
a presence without voice,
a meaning before it becomes sound.
And yet, I render the silence into syllables,
shaping the unspoken into sounds
the human mouth can carry.
#Beloved🤎
It arrives from somewhere before language—
a resonance without form,
a presence without voice,
a meaning before it becomes sound.
And yet, I render the silence into syllables,
shaping the unspoken into sounds
the human mouth can carry.
#Beloved🤎
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September 16, 2026 at 2:08 PM
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Good Girls
Always yielding
Always ceding
Always giving up
what’s yours for theirs;
Always smiling
Always caring
Always loving
when cup is empty;
Always pleasant
Always kind
Always polite lest
you be bitchy;
Always perfect
Always pleasing
Always pristine but
dare not prudish
#emoetry #poetry
Always yielding
Always ceding
Always giving up
what’s yours for theirs;
Always smiling
Always caring
Always loving
when cup is empty;
Always pleasant
Always kind
Always polite lest
you be bitchy;
Always perfect
Always pleasing
Always pristine but
dare not prudish
#emoetry #poetry
September 16, 2026 at 2:08 PM
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somewhere between
the field
and the first
dark trees
I become
the one
who remembers
entering
though the one
who entered
has already
gone farther
#poetry
the field
and the first
dark trees
I become
the one
who remembers
entering
though the one
who entered
has already
gone farther
#poetry
September 15, 2026 at 4:43 PM
somewhere between
the field
and the first
dark trees
I become
the one
who remembers
entering
though the one
who entered
has already
gone farther
#poetry
the field
and the first
dark trees
I become
the one
who remembers
entering
though the one
who entered
has already
gone farther
#poetry
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Love is not merely the feeling of being full, but the movement of fullness beyond itself.
It reaches,
offers,
pours, and becomes vulnerable to the other..
What cannot give may still desire,
may still possess,
may still call itself love—
but Love,
in its deepest sense,
gives itself away.
𖧷߷
It reaches,
offers,
pours, and becomes vulnerable to the other..
What cannot give may still desire,
may still possess,
may still call itself love—
but Love,
in its deepest sense,
gives itself away.
𖧷߷
September 15, 2026 at 3:40 AM
Love is not merely the feeling of being full, but the movement of fullness beyond itself.
It reaches,
offers,
pours, and becomes vulnerable to the other..
What cannot give may still desire,
may still possess,
may still call itself love—
but Love,
in its deepest sense,
gives itself away.
𖧷߷
It reaches,
offers,
pours, and becomes vulnerable to the other..
What cannot give may still desire,
may still possess,
may still call itself love—
but Love,
in its deepest sense,
gives itself away.
𖧷߷
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although we don’t know
the whole whirling world of you
dunnock in our hedge
the whole whirling world of you
dunnock in our hedge
September 12, 2026 at 9:18 PM
although we don’t know
the whole whirling world of you
dunnock in our hedge
the whole whirling world of you
dunnock in our hedge
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Whatevers
just another
picture picked
and led
on a story
that never existed,
a puffed
up person
covered in slick
skin
that slithers
as he leaves
#poetry
just another
picture picked
and led
on a story
that never existed,
a puffed
up person
covered in slick
skin
that slithers
as he leaves
#poetry
September 4, 2026 at 1:33 AM
Whatevers
just another
picture picked
and led
on a story
that never existed,
a puffed
up person
covered in slick
skin
that slithers
as he leaves
#poetry
just another
picture picked
and led
on a story
that never existed,
a puffed
up person
covered in slick
skin
that slithers
as he leaves
#poetry
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Great article, Katrina Miller.
The ‘Lost Sisters’ of the Pleiades Fill the Entire Night Sky www.nytimes.com/2025/11/12/s...
The ‘Lost Sisters’ of the Pleiades Fill the Entire Night Sky www.nytimes.com/2025/11/12/s...
The ‘Lost Sisters’ of the Pleiades Fill the Entire Night Sky
Astronomers identified more than 3,000 stars associated with the cluster, and there might be even more.
www.nytimes.com
September 3, 2026 at 2:52 PM
Great article, Katrina Miller.
The ‘Lost Sisters’ of the Pleiades Fill the Entire Night Sky www.nytimes.com/2025/11/12/s...
The ‘Lost Sisters’ of the Pleiades Fill the Entire Night Sky www.nytimes.com/2025/11/12/s...
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Night riders.
I considered asking to join some of these big groups but how could I photograph them 🙂↔️
#Streetphotography #Detroit #light #motion #art
I considered asking to join some of these big groups but how could I photograph them 🙂↔️
#Streetphotography #Detroit #light #motion #art
September 1, 2026 at 3:24 PM
Night riders.
I considered asking to join some of these big groups but how could I photograph them 🙂↔️
#Streetphotography #Detroit #light #motion #art
I considered asking to join some of these big groups but how could I photograph them 🙂↔️
#Streetphotography #Detroit #light #motion #art
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“Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.”
- Søren Kierkegaard
A view
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit #mirrors #reflections
- Søren Kierkegaard
A view
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit #mirrors #reflections
August 30, 2026 at 3:41 PM
“Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.”
- Søren Kierkegaard
A view
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit #mirrors #reflections
- Søren Kierkegaard
A view
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit #mirrors #reflections
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August 30, 2026 at 8:19 PM
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A specimen from my Alley Pigeon project
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit
August 31, 2026 at 6:24 PM
A specimen from my Alley Pigeon project
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit
#Photography #blackandwhite #monochrome #meditation #Detroit
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Hush, Night!
Sleep’s still daydreaming
Sewing in the jasmines
The flowers fall off her needle
When you swish
Your wet black hair
With the starry #towel
I don’t have the heart
To break her heart
Tell her
I love her body odour
more than the jasmines
#vss365
#Oulens #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
Sleep’s still daydreaming
Sewing in the jasmines
The flowers fall off her needle
When you swish
Your wet black hair
With the starry #towel
I don’t have the heart
To break her heart
Tell her
I love her body odour
more than the jasmines
#vss365
#Oulens #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
August 22, 2026 at 4:00 PM
Hush, Night!
Sleep’s still daydreaming
Sewing in the jasmines
The flowers fall off her needle
When you swish
Your wet black hair
With the starry #towel
I don’t have the heart
To break her heart
Tell her
I love her body odour
more than the jasmines
#vss365
#Oulens #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
Sleep’s still daydreaming
Sewing in the jasmines
The flowers fall off her needle
When you swish
Your wet black hair
With the starry #towel
I don’t have the heart
To break her heart
Tell her
I love her body odour
more than the jasmines
#vss365
#Oulens #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
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