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Sometimes, the words left unsaid, are the ones that tell the story.
October 11, 2025 at 7:29 PM
Sometimes, the words left unsaid, are the ones that tell the story.
Many have tried to kill this softness within me. Some have even come close, but it always survives. Then I remember: softness, kindness, empathy, compassion... these things are strengths, not weaknesses.
October 11, 2025 at 7:18 PM
Many have tried to kill this softness within me. Some have even come close, but it always survives. Then I remember: softness, kindness, empathy, compassion... these things are strengths, not weaknesses.
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When you wake up in a painting
August 15, 2024 at 9:00 AM
When you wake up in a painting
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Nature’s clouds were gentle and free this day 📷🕊️ ….
October 8, 2025 at 3:09 PM
Nature’s clouds were gentle and free this day 📷🕊️ ….
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Autumn has come and gone, and the leaves that were once afire with color, have dried and fallen to the ground. The wind has scattered us far and wide ~ gone are the days when we clung together, full of life, full of color. Winter has come to claim us, and bury our memories in the dirt.
©️ShePlaysLoud
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May 20, 2025 at 10:20 PM
Autumn has come and gone, and the leaves that were once afire with color, have dried and fallen to the ground. The wind has scattered us far and wide ~ gone are the days when we clung together, full of life, full of color. Winter has come to claim us, and bury our memories in the dirt.
©️ShePlaysLoud
©️ShePlaysLoud
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Follow your heart.
May 20, 2025 at 10:14 PM
Follow your heart.
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Music is just a different kind of light.
May 9, 2025 at 9:13 PM
Music is just a different kind of light.
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This morning’s endeavour in the Peak District. Two minutes of undeniably glorious light. Autumn getting off to a decent start and I’m trying to get back into the swing of sunrise.
September 26, 2025 at 7:43 PM
This morning’s endeavour in the Peak District. Two minutes of undeniably glorious light. Autumn getting off to a decent start and I’m trying to get back into the swing of sunrise.
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Pinzolo (Trento)
Il Lago di Nambino a Madonna di Campiglio
Il Lago di Nambino a Madonna di Campiglio
August 23, 2025 at 8:11 AM
Pinzolo (Trento)
Il Lago di Nambino a Madonna di Campiglio
Il Lago di Nambino a Madonna di Campiglio
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Haven’t painted in a while, so just thought I would get a brush on paper. No reference, just imagination. 🙏🏻
#watercolor #watercolorpainting
#watercolor #watercolorpainting
August 20, 2025 at 11:22 PM
Haven’t painted in a while, so just thought I would get a brush on paper. No reference, just imagination. 🙏🏻
#watercolor #watercolorpainting
#watercolor #watercolorpainting
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"The test of a civilization is in the way that it cares for its helpless members"
-Pearl S. Buck
-Pearl S. Buck
October 11, 2025 at 6:11 PM
"The test of a civilization is in the way that it cares for its helpless members"
-Pearl S. Buck
-Pearl S. Buck
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‘Character is created in kindness, comrades, and calmness is cultivated in radically inclusive, other-centered love.'
September 30, 2025 at 5:46 AM
‘Character is created in kindness, comrades, and calmness is cultivated in radically inclusive, other-centered love.'
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i watch them with reverence,
the way they float and flicker,
pearl white specks in a sea of black
and i am jealous of the way
they light the night
i have always been more shadow
than shooting star
#poetry
the way they float and flicker,
pearl white specks in a sea of black
and i am jealous of the way
they light the night
i have always been more shadow
than shooting star
#poetry
August 26, 2025 at 8:39 PM
i watch them with reverence,
the way they float and flicker,
pearl white specks in a sea of black
and i am jealous of the way
they light the night
i have always been more shadow
than shooting star
#poetry
the way they float and flicker,
pearl white specks in a sea of black
and i am jealous of the way
they light the night
i have always been more shadow
than shooting star
#poetry
A meadow of scars that healed and bloomed.
August 16, 2025 at 10:15 PM
A meadow of scars that healed and bloomed.
Don’t let the bad things make you forget all the good things.
August 16, 2025 at 10:12 PM
Don’t let the bad things make you forget all the good things.
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Birch Moon
Robert Macaulay Stevenson
oil on canvas
Robert Macaulay Stevenson
oil on canvas
July 27, 2025 at 1:12 AM
Birch Moon
Robert Macaulay Stevenson
oil on canvas
Robert Macaulay Stevenson
oil on canvas