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It’s the 5th day of 2026 and already I haven’t been able to fulfil my own set schedule of posts. But no matter… I think more of a freestyle is better anyway. Less pressure, and with my desire to leave Facebook and other big social media, I’ll just start writing about everything here, like I Read more
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Winter arrives without a sound. The air turns cold and clean, and my breath becomes small white clouds that linger upon the gentle breeze. I pull my coat close and listen to the quiet. The lights come on one by one. They glow softly on houses and trees, not loud, not bright—just enough. When snow Read more
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The first snowflake drifts down like a quiet secret, born from a cold cloud high above the world. It begins its fall with a shimmer of pride — a tiny, crystalline geometry no one has ever seen before and never will again. Up there, everything is vast: the endless stretch of sky, the muted sun Read more
Ink & Earth 