Foolish Steve
@foolishsteve.bsky.social
Compassionate Misanthrope. Absurdist. Existentialist. Dudeist. Humanist. Buddhist. Lover of literature, photography, philosophy, nature, history, music, birding, poetry, science, Fußball/soccer, and mysticism. Heathen. At war with fibromyalgia. 🌛😎🌜
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A Serious Post
(Don't read if you only come to Bluesky for happy, lighthearted things.)
If I'm suddenly gone, and gone for weeks, it just means life got in the way. I'll always return to Bluesky. I've found nothing but kind people here.
But right now the complexity of December looks ominous.
🙏🕊️🙏
(Don't read if you only come to Bluesky for happy, lighthearted things.)
If I'm suddenly gone, and gone for weeks, it just means life got in the way. I'll always return to Bluesky. I've found nothing but kind people here.
But right now the complexity of December looks ominous.
🙏🕊️🙏
A Serious Post
(Don't read if you only come to Bluesky for happy, lighthearted things.)
If I'm suddenly gone, and gone for weeks, it just means life got in the way. I'll always return to Bluesky. I've found nothing but kind people here.
But right now the complexity of December looks ominous.
🙏🕊️🙏
(Don't read if you only come to Bluesky for happy, lighthearted things.)
If I'm suddenly gone, and gone for weeks, it just means life got in the way. I'll always return to Bluesky. I've found nothing but kind people here.
But right now the complexity of December looks ominous.
🙏🕊️🙏
December 1, 2025 at 11:41 PM
A Serious Post
(Don't read if you only come to Bluesky for happy, lighthearted things.)
If I'm suddenly gone, and gone for weeks, it just means life got in the way. I'll always return to Bluesky. I've found nothing but kind people here.
But right now the complexity of December looks ominous.
🙏🕊️🙏
(Don't read if you only come to Bluesky for happy, lighthearted things.)
If I'm suddenly gone, and gone for weeks, it just means life got in the way. I'll always return to Bluesky. I've found nothing but kind people here.
But right now the complexity of December looks ominous.
🙏🕊️🙏
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'In the realm of the living Spirit, comrades, out of the depths of misfit mystic melancholy, the kindest souls emerge.'
November 26, 2025 at 1:23 AM
'In the realm of the living Spirit, comrades, out of the depths of misfit mystic melancholy, the kindest souls emerge.'
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If you asked yourself
Have I ever felt the rain
Not just the splash on your face~just listen
If you can hear the rain
You will hear its own language
It clears your soul and clears your thoughts
If you've felt the rain
You'll see the beauty of renewal
From the sky to your soul
#BluSkyPoetry
Have I ever felt the rain
Not just the splash on your face~just listen
If you can hear the rain
You will hear its own language
It clears your soul and clears your thoughts
If you've felt the rain
You'll see the beauty of renewal
From the sky to your soul
#BluSkyPoetry
December 1, 2025 at 2:11 PM
If you asked yourself
Have I ever felt the rain
Not just the splash on your face~just listen
If you can hear the rain
You will hear its own language
It clears your soul and clears your thoughts
If you've felt the rain
You'll see the beauty of renewal
From the sky to your soul
#BluSkyPoetry
Have I ever felt the rain
Not just the splash on your face~just listen
If you can hear the rain
You will hear its own language
It clears your soul and clears your thoughts
If you've felt the rain
You'll see the beauty of renewal
From the sky to your soul
#BluSkyPoetry
"Veil after veil of thin dusky gauze is lifted, and by degrees the forms and colours of things are restored to them, and we watch the dawn remaking the world in its antique pattern."
- Oscar Wilde
#Cats #BlackCats #NightFury #NachtFürie #HerrNachtFürie #Dawn #Photography #Life #Gratitude
- Oscar Wilde
#Cats #BlackCats #NightFury #NachtFürie #HerrNachtFürie #Dawn #Photography #Life #Gratitude
November 30, 2025 at 9:40 AM
"Veil after veil of thin dusky gauze is lifted, and by degrees the forms and colours of things are restored to them, and we watch the dawn remaking the world in its antique pattern."
- Oscar Wilde
#Cats #BlackCats #NightFury #NachtFürie #HerrNachtFürie #Dawn #Photography #Life #Gratitude
- Oscar Wilde
#Cats #BlackCats #NightFury #NachtFürie #HerrNachtFürie #Dawn #Photography #Life #Gratitude
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Guten Morgen! Habt einen schönen Tag!
Good morning! Have a beautiful day!
#EastCoastKin #ArtChallenge
#ColorADay #GreenSat
Good morning! Have a beautiful day!
#EastCoastKin #ArtChallenge
#ColorADay #GreenSat
November 29, 2025 at 4:36 AM
Guten Morgen! Habt einen schönen Tag!
Good morning! Have a beautiful day!
#EastCoastKin #ArtChallenge
#ColorADay #GreenSat
Good morning! Have a beautiful day!
#EastCoastKin #ArtChallenge
#ColorADay #GreenSat
Look, I don't know much, but I hold this to be an eternal truth:
If you can dodge a wrench, you can dodge a ball.
#Truth #DodgeBall #Humor #Comedy
If you can dodge a wrench, you can dodge a ball.
#Truth #DodgeBall #Humor #Comedy
November 28, 2025 at 6:05 PM
Look, I don't know much, but I hold this to be an eternal truth:
If you can dodge a wrench, you can dodge a ball.
#Truth #DodgeBall #Humor #Comedy
If you can dodge a wrench, you can dodge a ball.
#Truth #DodgeBall #Humor #Comedy
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The road less travelled ...
"The long way home"
"The long way home"
November 28, 2025 at 2:24 PM
The road less travelled ...
"The long way home"
"The long way home"
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In that trembling of beginnings
the whole sky leans closer,
and I offer nothing
but an open palm.
Gratitude moves without footsteps,
a wind that remembers
the names of stones,
the dreams of rivers,
the quiet labor of stars.
#GivingThanks
the whole sky leans closer,
and I offer nothing
but an open palm.
Gratitude moves without footsteps,
a wind that remembers
the names of stones,
the dreams of rivers,
the quiet labor of stars.
#GivingThanks
November 27, 2025 at 1:42 PM
In that trembling of beginnings
the whole sky leans closer,
and I offer nothing
but an open palm.
Gratitude moves without footsteps,
a wind that remembers
the names of stones,
the dreams of rivers,
the quiet labor of stars.
#GivingThanks
the whole sky leans closer,
and I offer nothing
but an open palm.
Gratitude moves without footsteps,
a wind that remembers
the names of stones,
the dreams of rivers,
the quiet labor of stars.
#GivingThanks
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November 25, 2025 at 3:01 PM
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November 25, 2025 at 11:37 AM
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Light gathers softly
In the corners of my day
My heart rises to meet…
#ShadowPlay #ArtInNature #photography #nature
In the corners of my day
My heart rises to meet…
#ShadowPlay #ArtInNature #photography #nature
November 24, 2025 at 9:34 PM
Light gathers softly
In the corners of my day
My heart rises to meet…
#ShadowPlay #ArtInNature #photography #nature
In the corners of my day
My heart rises to meet…
#ShadowPlay #ArtInNature #photography #nature
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The colors of a sunset...A happy evening. 🧡
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November 23, 2025 at 4:31 PM
The colors of a sunset...A happy evening. 🧡
my📸
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Since nature only bends to what embraces her.. .
what enters her softly becomes part of her rhythm—
and what moves within her rhythm
remakes the world.
#AssimilationOfTRUTH
what enters her softly becomes part of her rhythm—
and what moves within her rhythm
remakes the world.
#AssimilationOfTRUTH
November 22, 2025 at 9:22 PM
Since nature only bends to what embraces her.. .
what enters her softly becomes part of her rhythm—
and what moves within her rhythm
remakes the world.
#AssimilationOfTRUTH
what enters her softly becomes part of her rhythm—
and what moves within her rhythm
remakes the world.
#AssimilationOfTRUTH
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"Then many wars broke out whose riddles I could whistle but not solve...Consuming fears became music like a forest of birds singing the rebirth of history."©️
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November 22, 2025 at 1:00 AM
"Then many wars broke out whose riddles I could whistle but not solve...Consuming fears became music like a forest of birds singing the rebirth of history."©️
my📸
my📸
Yup. Video of Ozzy's last concert still makes me weep.
And for the dudes out there raised as I was? It took me decades to realize that crying is a catharsis. It's OK.
#Ozzy #BlackSabbath
And for the dudes out there raised as I was? It took me decades to realize that crying is a catharsis. It's OK.
#Ozzy #BlackSabbath
November 21, 2025 at 8:28 PM
Yup. Video of Ozzy's last concert still makes me weep.
And for the dudes out there raised as I was? It took me decades to realize that crying is a catharsis. It's OK.
#Ozzy #BlackSabbath
And for the dudes out there raised as I was? It took me decades to realize that crying is a catharsis. It's OK.
#Ozzy #BlackSabbath
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Mt. Hood at sunrise this morning. Portland Oregon. Have a beautiful day. 🧡❤️💛
November 21, 2025 at 3:45 PM
Mt. Hood at sunrise this morning. Portland Oregon. Have a beautiful day. 🧡❤️💛
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I choose to love you in silence
for in silence I find no rejection
I choose to adore you from a distance
for distance will shield me from pain
I choose to kiss you in the wind
for the wind is gentler than my lips
I choose to hold you in my dreams
for in my dreams,you have no end
Rumi🪔
Photo:Kirpal
for in silence I find no rejection
I choose to adore you from a distance
for distance will shield me from pain
I choose to kiss you in the wind
for the wind is gentler than my lips
I choose to hold you in my dreams
for in my dreams,you have no end
Rumi🪔
Photo:Kirpal
November 21, 2025 at 2:59 AM
I choose to love you in silence
for in silence I find no rejection
I choose to adore you from a distance
for distance will shield me from pain
I choose to kiss you in the wind
for the wind is gentler than my lips
I choose to hold you in my dreams
for in my dreams,you have no end
Rumi🪔
Photo:Kirpal
for in silence I find no rejection
I choose to adore you from a distance
for distance will shield me from pain
I choose to kiss you in the wind
for the wind is gentler than my lips
I choose to hold you in my dreams
for in my dreams,you have no end
Rumi🪔
Photo:Kirpal
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The quieter stratum of Self,
dissolving the tension between “inner” and “outer.”
What unfolds within a spacious presence.
#UnhurriedClarity
dissolving the tension between “inner” and “outer.”
What unfolds within a spacious presence.
#UnhurriedClarity
November 20, 2025 at 12:35 PM
The quieter stratum of Self,
dissolving the tension between “inner” and “outer.”
What unfolds within a spacious presence.
#UnhurriedClarity
dissolving the tension between “inner” and “outer.”
What unfolds within a spacious presence.
#UnhurriedClarity
Simply wishing you all a day filled with peace and free from pain. 🤘❤️🔥🤘
#Gratitude #Peace #Pain #ChronicPain
#Gratitude #Peace #Pain #ChronicPain
November 20, 2025 at 12:30 PM
Simply wishing you all a day filled with peace and free from pain. 🤘❤️🔥🤘
#Gratitude #Peace #Pain #ChronicPain
#Gratitude #Peace #Pain #ChronicPain
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We are such stuff as dreams are made on . . .
Shakespeare "The Tempest"
Good night bluesky
Shakespeare "The Tempest"
Good night bluesky
November 17, 2025 at 5:26 AM
We are such stuff as dreams are made on . . .
Shakespeare "The Tempest"
Good night bluesky
Shakespeare "The Tempest"
Good night bluesky