@nathanbrazil.bsky.social
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It was something Dylan didn’t like to do, but was part of his job now. He liked individuality, a little breathing room for the flyers, but this guy had too much #Boho attitude and not enough professionalism. There was a balance.
Chewing out the guy felt like a betrayal of his old self.
#vss365
Chewing out the guy felt like a betrayal of his old self.
#vss365
December 15, 2025 at 9:20 AM
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#Vss365
In a #boho cafe, I sip from a cup of sunrise, its porcelain rim against my lip. The steam rises like a love song, fragile, vanishing. I’m not drinking coffee, but rather the world’s breath. Each swallow is surrender, each warmth a union, each sip a kiss from existence.
In a #boho cafe, I sip from a cup of sunrise, its porcelain rim against my lip. The steam rises like a love song, fragile, vanishing. I’m not drinking coffee, but rather the world’s breath. Each swallow is surrender, each warmth a union, each sip a kiss from existence.
December 15, 2025 at 9:48 AM
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Perhaps Agnes over prepared for this jump or spent too long at the Holiday Party. When she came for her jump to 1960s Paris, she wore a boho shawl and seven necklaces, each with a reference to a saint or a quantum particle, and she claimed she could feel the timeline shifting in her bones.
#vss365
#vss365
December 15, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Perhaps Agnes over prepared for this jump or spent too long at the Holiday Party. When she came for her jump to 1960s Paris, she wore a boho shawl and seven necklaces, each with a reference to a saint or a quantum particle, and she claimed she could feel the timeline shifting in her bones.
#vss365
#vss365
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She glided through London in her velvet kaftan, arms jangling with turquoise like a chandelier, flat white in hand, tourists scattering. Some North Face twat called her “ma’am”.
MA’AM?! "Love, I’m a 50-something boho goddess. Your nan knits; I slay.
Jog on."
#Boho #vss365
MA’AM?! "Love, I’m a 50-something boho goddess. Your nan knits; I slay.
Jog on."
#Boho #vss365
December 15, 2025 at 5:20 PM
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My home holds its breath in the hallway's dark,
not emptiness, but presence paused, a weight
of sleeping rooms on either side. Each mark
on the wall (the boho tapestry,
the mounted art) becomes
a different thing at this hour: less beauty,
more evidence that life and daylight were here.
#vss365
not emptiness, but presence paused, a weight
of sleeping rooms on either side. Each mark
on the wall (the boho tapestry,
the mounted art) becomes
a different thing at this hour: less beauty,
more evidence that life and daylight were here.
#vss365
December 15, 2025 at 5:50 PM
My home holds its breath in the hallway's dark,
not emptiness, but presence paused, a weight
of sleeping rooms on either side. Each mark
on the wall (the boho tapestry,
the mounted art) becomes
a different thing at this hour: less beauty,
more evidence that life and daylight were here.
#vss365
not emptiness, but presence paused, a weight
of sleeping rooms on either side. Each mark
on the wall (the boho tapestry,
the mounted art) becomes
a different thing at this hour: less beauty,
more evidence that life and daylight were here.
#vss365
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Far from peonies on the doorstep & champagne for breakfast, boho poets versify the beads of existence into lifelines for wayward hearts. A kind of helm meant to face far-worn tides. This is where I set mine down. Thank you for letting me steer awhile.
#vss365 #prompt Dec 15 #boho
📸 M. Kate
#vss365 #prompt Dec 15 #boho
📸 M. Kate
December 15, 2025 at 8:02 AM
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December 14, 2025 at 5:00 PM
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The day repeats itself. Minutes align exactly as they did before. Thin musings coil in monotonous circles, avoiding any deviation. Yet a slight notion pretends that sameness, like a clematis, might pouf away with whatever breeze happens to pass.
#vss365 #prompt Dec 14 #monotonous
#vss365 #prompt Dec 14 #monotonous
December 14, 2025 at 8:00 AM
The day repeats itself. Minutes align exactly as they did before. Thin musings coil in monotonous circles, avoiding any deviation. Yet a slight notion pretends that sameness, like a clematis, might pouf away with whatever breeze happens to pass.
#vss365 #prompt Dec 14 #monotonous
#vss365 #prompt Dec 14 #monotonous
#vss365
oh the monotony
of the
clink
clink
as i count
each coin
how i long
for the
clank
of money
out of tune
but i confess
it does warm me
as i thumb each face
and feel that slick
grease of greed
slot them
in their proper place
their silence
only interrupted
by the hum
of ill-gotten gain
oh the monotony
of the
clink
clink
as i count
each coin
how i long
for the
clank
of money
out of tune
but i confess
it does warm me
as i thumb each face
and feel that slick
grease of greed
slot them
in their proper place
their silence
only interrupted
by the hum
of ill-gotten gain
December 14, 2025 at 8:32 AM
#vss365
oh the monotony
of the
clink
clink
as i count
each coin
how i long
for the
clank
of money
out of tune
but i confess
it does warm me
as i thumb each face
and feel that slick
grease of greed
slot them
in their proper place
their silence
only interrupted
by the hum
of ill-gotten gain
oh the monotony
of the
clink
clink
as i count
each coin
how i long
for the
clank
of money
out of tune
but i confess
it does warm me
as i thumb each face
and feel that slick
grease of greed
slot them
in their proper place
their silence
only interrupted
by the hum
of ill-gotten gain
Sarabande (2010 Remastered Version)
YouTube video by John Williams - Topic
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December 14, 2025 at 7:22 AM
"In the beginning there was love
And it listened while you were voiceless
In the beginning there was light
Just a pinprick, and you ruined it"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9qLG...
And it listened while you were voiceless
In the beginning there was light
Just a pinprick, and you ruined it"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9qLG...
Dirt Poor Robins - The Same as I (Official Audio)
YouTube video by Dirt Poor Robins
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December 13, 2025 at 8:32 PM
"In the beginning there was love
And it listened while you were voiceless
In the beginning there was light
Just a pinprick, and you ruined it"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9qLG...
And it listened while you were voiceless
In the beginning there was light
Just a pinprick, and you ruined it"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9qLG...
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At the apogee of our age
beneath towers of glass
beneath steel that blinds
shadows stretch thin
across endless screens
we chase progress like fire
we burn our own future
freedom fades
where greed survives
truth hides in silence
we refuse to face
#vss365 #apogee #darkpoetry #poetry
beneath towers of glass
beneath steel that blinds
shadows stretch thin
across endless screens
we chase progress like fire
we burn our own future
freedom fades
where greed survives
truth hides in silence
we refuse to face
#vss365 #apogee #darkpoetry #poetry
December 13, 2025 at 12:57 PM
At the apogee of our age
beneath towers of glass
beneath steel that blinds
shadows stretch thin
across endless screens
we chase progress like fire
we burn our own future
freedom fades
where greed survives
truth hides in silence
we refuse to face
#vss365 #apogee #darkpoetry #poetry
beneath towers of glass
beneath steel that blinds
shadows stretch thin
across endless screens
we chase progress like fire
we burn our own future
freedom fades
where greed survives
truth hides in silence
we refuse to face
#vss365 #apogee #darkpoetry #poetry
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& then one day
she stopped
plucking dusty memories
from her past,
closed off the evocations
from the library in her mind
no longer clinging to yesteryear,
& she freed her sanguine soul
to soar beyond
apogee mountains of hope
her delicate wings caressing
aspirational starry skies.
#vss365 #apogee
she stopped
plucking dusty memories
from her past,
closed off the evocations
from the library in her mind
no longer clinging to yesteryear,
& she freed her sanguine soul
to soar beyond
apogee mountains of hope
her delicate wings caressing
aspirational starry skies.
#vss365 #apogee
December 13, 2025 at 2:24 PM
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A girl stops my car in the middle of a dark, unfamiliar hilly road. I agree to give her a lift.
"I'll get down here. You should go home, too."
I hit the brake and shiver. Just a foot away is a gorge. The #apogee of the event is I do not see the girl in my car.
#satsplat #vss365
"I'll get down here. You should go home, too."
I hit the brake and shiver. Just a foot away is a gorge. The #apogee of the event is I do not see the girl in my car.
#satsplat #vss365
December 13, 2025 at 3:00 PM
#vss365
At the apogee of my life, when I was coming & going at the same time, I had a conversation with my former self. Difficult to follow because one of us was speaking backwards. He stepped thru me & a mini cosmos was formed. Fortunately a band of negative energy elves flew in & whisked it away.
At the apogee of my life, when I was coming & going at the same time, I had a conversation with my former self. Difficult to follow because one of us was speaking backwards. He stepped thru me & a mini cosmos was formed. Fortunately a band of negative energy elves flew in & whisked it away.
December 13, 2025 at 8:08 AM
#vss365
At the apogee of my life, when I was coming & going at the same time, I had a conversation with my former self. Difficult to follow because one of us was speaking backwards. He stepped thru me & a mini cosmos was formed. Fortunately a band of negative energy elves flew in & whisked it away.
At the apogee of my life, when I was coming & going at the same time, I had a conversation with my former self. Difficult to follow because one of us was speaking backwards. He stepped thru me & a mini cosmos was formed. Fortunately a band of negative energy elves flew in & whisked it away.
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In the parlor of the inherited home, the blank page seemed to reach its own apogee. She touched the paper, sensing a cargo of twilight. Suddenly, the walls grew oddly unfamiliar. The break at the apex carried farther than the golden hour could hold.
#vss365 #prompt Dec 13 #apogee
🖼️ O. Zhelezniak
#vss365 #prompt Dec 13 #apogee
🖼️ O. Zhelezniak
December 13, 2025 at 8:00 AM
she is but an echo
pale and light
from a distance
you see only the eyes
and nothing else
no more substantial
than a Mistral
you feel the same chill
each time she passes
through you
then the warmth
that you felt
when she first held you
filled you
now just a memory
#SatSplat
pale and light
from a distance
you see only the eyes
and nothing else
no more substantial
than a Mistral
you feel the same chill
each time she passes
through you
then the warmth
that you felt
when she first held you
filled you
now just a memory
#SatSplat
December 13, 2025 at 3:36 AM
she is but an echo
pale and light
from a distance
you see only the eyes
and nothing else
no more substantial
than a Mistral
you feel the same chill
each time she passes
through you
then the warmth
that you felt
when she first held you
filled you
now just a memory
#SatSplat
pale and light
from a distance
you see only the eyes
and nothing else
no more substantial
than a Mistral
you feel the same chill
each time she passes
through you
then the warmth
that you felt
when she first held you
filled you
now just a memory
#SatSplat
"Well I feel sometimes like a little child
Lost in the words from the fading light
Is there no one who can help me find
My own way to the other side"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=42NJ...
Lost in the words from the fading light
Is there no one who can help me find
My own way to the other side"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=42NJ...
Another Life Season 2 Soundtrack / When Will I Belong - Geographer
YouTube video by Last Song
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December 12, 2025 at 8:34 PM
"Well I feel sometimes like a little child
Lost in the words from the fading light
Is there no one who can help me find
My own way to the other side"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=42NJ...
Lost in the words from the fading light
Is there no one who can help me find
My own way to the other side"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=42NJ...