Hefegeist
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Your daily fortune:
Sometimes, you need to take an axe to the tree of doubt to create a bonfire of discovery.
Sometimes, you need to take an axe to the tree of doubt to create a bonfire of discovery.
December 11, 2025 at 5:01 PM
Your daily fortune:
Sometimes, you need to take an axe to the tree of doubt to create a bonfire of discovery.
Sometimes, you need to take an axe to the tree of doubt to create a bonfire of discovery.
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Exit this
prison religion
you do listen
you’re beautiful
a delicate procedure
my sins become
so damn obscure
I’m not sure
my old god
would care.
Why despair?
the lightning has struck
the elder and the elm
wait for the thunder
Balanced under
song and silence
winter fox walks
into the cold
prison religion
you do listen
you’re beautiful
a delicate procedure
my sins become
so damn obscure
I’m not sure
my old god
would care.
Why despair?
the lightning has struck
the elder and the elm
wait for the thunder
Balanced under
song and silence
winter fox walks
into the cold
December 11, 2025 at 10:53 AM
Exit this
prison religion
you do listen
you’re beautiful
a delicate procedure
my sins become
so damn obscure
I’m not sure
my old god
would care.
Why despair?
the lightning has struck
the elder and the elm
wait for the thunder
Balanced under
song and silence
winter fox walks
into the cold
prison religion
you do listen
you’re beautiful
a delicate procedure
my sins become
so damn obscure
I’m not sure
my old god
would care.
Why despair?
the lightning has struck
the elder and the elm
wait for the thunder
Balanced under
song and silence
winter fox walks
into the cold
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Writers belonging lies in thresholds of air. In doorways. In the halt. They root themselves in living & leaving. On the horizon that stings & the proximity that steadies. Their chosen ground is the almost illicit border where worlds blur. Or begin.
#vss365 #prompt Dec 11 #illicit
🖼️ Liminal Gallery
#vss365 #prompt Dec 11 #illicit
🖼️ Liminal Gallery
December 11, 2025 at 8:03 AM
The sun is far away
in a few days
it will begin
it's return
in a few days
it will begin
it's return
December 11, 2025 at 10:36 AM
The sun is far away
in a few days
it will begin
it's return
in a few days
it will begin
it's return
Having a difficult day and feeling grateful for everyone who shares art and poetry and humor.
December 9, 2025 at 6:00 PM
Having a difficult day and feeling grateful for everyone who shares art and poetry and humor.
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in still, a poem
December 9, 2025 at 10:30 AM
in still, a poem
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a still moment on the river, for you
🤍🕊️
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#artistsonbluesky #blueskyartshow #womensartbluesky #photography #photographersonbluesky #oregoncoast #river #pines #clouds #oregon
🤍🕊️
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#artistsonbluesky #blueskyartshow #womensartbluesky #photography #photographersonbluesky #oregoncoast #river #pines #clouds #oregon
December 7, 2025 at 2:14 PM
a still moment on the river, for you
🤍🕊️
.
.
#artistsonbluesky #blueskyartshow #womensartbluesky #photography #photographersonbluesky #oregoncoast #river #pines #clouds #oregon
🤍🕊️
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#artistsonbluesky #blueskyartshow #womensartbluesky #photography #photographersonbluesky #oregoncoast #river #pines #clouds #oregon
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if youre reading this,
you get a peace prize.
made a thing.
( like fifa did🤭)
you get a peace prize.
made a thing.
( like fifa did🤭)
December 6, 2025 at 1:28 PM
if youre reading this,
you get a peace prize.
made a thing.
( like fifa did🤭)
you get a peace prize.
made a thing.
( like fifa did🤭)
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Note that the word 'mute' is regarded by linguists as an onomatopoeic formation referring not to silence but to a certain fundamental opacity of human being, which likes to show the truth by allowing to be seen hiding.
Anne Carson, Nox
Anne Carson, Nox
December 6, 2025 at 11:15 AM
Note that the word 'mute' is regarded by linguists as an onomatopoeic formation referring not to silence but to a certain fundamental opacity of human being, which likes to show the truth by allowing to be seen hiding.
Anne Carson, Nox
Anne Carson, Nox
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Alice Oswald, Full Moon
July 9, 2025 at 4:31 PM
Alice Oswald, Full Moon
I would like to read BOOK.
December 2, 2025 at 5:20 PM
I would like to read BOOK.
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Gusto given raw, this fire grows refined.
Perhaps mishap mars the mind,
but every misstep helps align
with that which burns both bold and bright:
The truth behind a steady shine.
#poetry
Perhaps mishap mars the mind,
but every misstep helps align
with that which burns both bold and bright:
The truth behind a steady shine.
#poetry
December 1, 2025 at 3:36 PM
Gusto given raw, this fire grows refined.
Perhaps mishap mars the mind,
but every misstep helps align
with that which burns both bold and bright:
The truth behind a steady shine.
#poetry
Perhaps mishap mars the mind,
but every misstep helps align
with that which burns both bold and bright:
The truth behind a steady shine.
#poetry
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Artist: Rob Gonsalves (Optic illusion art)
November 30, 2025 at 12:41 PM
Artist: Rob Gonsalves (Optic illusion art)
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It's so hard
(sometimes)
to let go
of jealousy
entitlement
insecurity
to be present
to be thankful
(often)
to be content
with imperfection
#poetry
(sometimes)
to let go
of jealousy
entitlement
insecurity
to be present
to be thankful
(often)
to be content
with imperfection
#poetry
November 29, 2025 at 3:57 AM
It's so hard
(sometimes)
to let go
of jealousy
entitlement
insecurity
to be present
to be thankful
(often)
to be content
with imperfection
#poetry
(sometimes)
to let go
of jealousy
entitlement
insecurity
to be present
to be thankful
(often)
to be content
with imperfection
#poetry
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The air was blue, you could hold it in your hand. Blue.
Marguerite Duras, The Lover; tr. Barbara Bray
Marguerite Duras, The Lover; tr. Barbara Bray
November 28, 2025 at 5:18 PM
The air was blue, you could hold it in your hand. Blue.
Marguerite Duras, The Lover; tr. Barbara Bray
Marguerite Duras, The Lover; tr. Barbara Bray
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At a time when we're told to believe white is black and black is white, take time to look beyond the obvious.
Find the sound in the silence and hear the whispers telling you what is real.
Now is a time to be true to who we are, to who, as humans, we are meant to be...
Find the sound in the silence and hear the whispers telling you what is real.
Now is a time to be true to who we are, to who, as humans, we are meant to be...
November 27, 2025 at 2:16 PM
At a time when we're told to believe white is black and black is white, take time to look beyond the obvious.
Find the sound in the silence and hear the whispers telling you what is real.
Now is a time to be true to who we are, to who, as humans, we are meant to be...
Find the sound in the silence and hear the whispers telling you what is real.
Now is a time to be true to who we are, to who, as humans, we are meant to be...
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made a thing.
shop less, shop indie or local.
shop less, shop indie or local.
November 21, 2025 at 9:01 AM
made a thing.
shop less, shop indie or local.
shop less, shop indie or local.
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Other people do not see you at all, but guess at you by uncertain conjectures.
Michel de Montaigne, The Complete Essays; tr. Charles Cotton
Michel de Montaigne, The Complete Essays; tr. Charles Cotton
November 28, 2025 at 8:58 AM
Other people do not see you at all, but guess at you by uncertain conjectures.
Michel de Montaigne, The Complete Essays; tr. Charles Cotton
Michel de Montaigne, The Complete Essays; tr. Charles Cotton
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Strangeness is afoot. Weird shit is doing wonky stuff all willy nilly like
November 25, 2025 at 2:41 PM
Strangeness is afoot. Weird shit is doing wonky stuff all willy nilly like
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Do anything, but let it produce joy.
Whitman, Leaves of Grass
Whitman, Leaves of Grass
November 25, 2025 at 1:00 PM
Do anything, but let it produce joy.
Whitman, Leaves of Grass
Whitman, Leaves of Grass
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made a thing.
if you're reading this, you belong.
if you're reading this, you belong.
November 22, 2025 at 12:16 PM
made a thing.
if you're reading this, you belong.
if you're reading this, you belong.
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blessed be, the thoughts that escape
November 19, 2025 at 12:01 PM
blessed be, the thoughts that escape
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Why does the eye see a thing more clearly in dreams than the imagination when awake?
Leonardo da Vinci
Leonardo da Vinci
November 15, 2025 at 2:16 PM
Why does the eye see a thing more clearly in dreams than the imagination when awake?
Leonardo da Vinci
Leonardo da Vinci