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Daily Archives: May 21, 2025
Pittsburgh’s Northside Pet Food Pantry Seeking Monthly Volunteers, Donations. Are You Willing to Drive Pet Food Distributions to Your Neighbors?
Pittsburgh’s Northside Pet Food Pantry Seeking Monthly Volunteers, Donations. Are You Willing to Drive Pet Food Distributions to Your Neighbors?
Miley Cyrus Explained Why She’s No Longer “Accessible” To Her Fandom Since Her Days On “Hannah Montana”
Miley Cyrus Explained Why She’s No Longer “Accessible” To Her Fandom Since Her Days On “Hannah Montana”
www.buzzfeed.com/mychalthompson/miley-cyrus-why-shes-not-accessible-to-fans
‘Keir Starmer’s cowardice has made Labour a party for no one’
‘Keir Starmer’s cowardice has made Labour a party for no one’
www.thepinknews.com/2025/05/21/labour-keir-starmer-amelia-hansford-opinion/
U.S. says it tried to deport criminals on flight lawyers say was to South Sudan
U.S. says it tried to deport criminals on flight lawyers say was to South Sudan
www.cbsnews.com/news/u-s-deport-serious-criminals-flight-south-sudan/
D.C. Black Pride 2025: Events, parties, and empowerment
D.C. Black Pride 2025: Events, parties, and empowerment
When George Wendt’s Norm taught us gay stereotypes are the real joke in one of ‘Cheers’ most seminal episodes
When George Wendt’s Norm taught us gay stereotypes are the real joke in one of ‘Cheers’ most seminal episodes
www.advocate.com/voices/george-wendt-norm-cheers
Today is just for me
Today is just for me
Varosh Santanamiguel posted a photo:
Today is just for me
Inspiration Song: Bon Iver – Holocene
All Informations and Credits on my BLOG
In the garden, there was a stillness that wasn’t empty,
but full of everything he had left behind.
He stepped barefoot onto the warm wood,
and an orange fell from the tree as if the day agreed:
Yes, today is just for you.
His gaze was calm, almost translucent.
His skin a mosaic of stories – colorful, uncensored.
He wore nothing but a little fabric, a little warmth –
and the freedom not to please anyone.
The small, fluffy alpacas looked at him as if they knew what heart-silence meant.
And maybe they did? Because love had never grown loud in his life –
more like the steam rising from the water: tangible, but not to be held.
So he breathed – not fleeing, not searching.
Just there – among lemon leaves, the scent of lavender,
and an afternoon that asked for nothing more than simply to be.
by Varosh