liminallune
@liminallune.bsky.social
porque me chamo homem, também me chamo sonho.
eu me sinto mais cansado e fui eu quem decidiu que ia ser assim
December 12, 2025 at 4:54 PM
eu me sinto mais cansado e fui eu quem decidiu que ia ser assim
thank you god
i'm not a believer of any divinity but there are moments i join some sort of a spiritual mood being grateful for special things happening to me, like praising those things by what they mean currently. Anyway I still say "thank you god" the way Coltrane said through his Psalm in 'A love supreme'
November 12, 2025 at 1:04 AM
thank you god
tem tempo que eu não saio do lugar
November 1, 2025 at 12:53 AM
tem tempo que eu não saio do lugar
i'm not a believer of any divinity but there are moments i join some sort of a spiritual mood being grateful for special things happening to me, like praising those things by what they mean currently. Anyway I still say "thank you god" the way Coltrane said through his Psalm in 'A love supreme'
October 24, 2025 at 3:05 PM
i'm not a believer of any divinity but there are moments i join some sort of a spiritual mood being grateful for special things happening to me, like praising those things by what they mean currently. Anyway I still say "thank you god" the way Coltrane said through his Psalm in 'A love supreme'
can I waste all your time here on the sidewalk?
October 23, 2025 at 4:36 AM
can I waste all your time here on the sidewalk?
such a unbearable instrument is the harmonica, if hell exists it must be sharing a room with springsteen, dylan and neil young for a life
October 11, 2025 at 6:37 PM
such a unbearable instrument is the harmonica, if hell exists it must be sharing a room with springsteen, dylan and neil young for a life
the same way Lynch was pretty sure he was conected to the moon I'm pretty sure i'm conected to my girlfriend's brain (also to the moon)
October 3, 2025 at 10:36 PM
the same way Lynch was pretty sure he was conected to the moon I'm pretty sure i'm conected to my girlfriend's brain (also to the moon)
having a degree in philosophy is still some achievement I'll have to get used to, bc by now a feeling of academic fulfillment keeps lacking. anyway, it's nice to come across such a moment of life I daydreamed a few years ago
September 30, 2025 at 10:02 PM
having a degree in philosophy is still some achievement I'll have to get used to, bc by now a feeling of academic fulfillment keeps lacking. anyway, it's nice to come across such a moment of life I daydreamed a few years ago
days feel like forever since i made up my mind on this expectation but the wait will worth it. undoubtedly.
September 26, 2025 at 5:35 PM
days feel like forever since i made up my mind on this expectation but the wait will worth it. undoubtedly.
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Ai fodase eu me odeio muito e amo a maria clara, td mundo deveria saber disso
September 21, 2025 at 1:15 AM
Ai fodase eu me odeio muito e amo a maria clara, td mundo deveria saber disso
Ai fodase eu me odeio muito e amo a maria clara, td mundo deveria saber disso
September 21, 2025 at 1:15 AM
Ai fodase eu me odeio muito e amo a maria clara, td mundo deveria saber disso
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
September 19, 2025 at 4:00 AM
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
When routine bites hard and ambitions are low
September 14, 2025 at 10:19 PM
When routine bites hard and ambitions are low
garantem os fatos que sou vênus como um garoto
August 15, 2025 at 7:11 PM
garantem os fatos que sou vênus como um garoto
Shit is about to get real
August 11, 2025 at 11:15 PM
Shit is about to get real
la lumière de juillet s'eteint sur les grèves et songeur je laisse mes pensées se perdre à l'horizon flamboyant
July 28, 2025 at 4:56 PM
la lumière de juillet s'eteint sur les grèves et songeur je laisse mes pensées se perdre à l'horizon flamboyant
Man hat's halt Schwer als Dialektiker
July 21, 2025 at 7:24 PM
Man hat's halt Schwer als Dialektiker
even if it changes.
July 15, 2025 at 6:16 PM
even if it changes.
deixa esse campo em branco, que o resto eu canto como é crescer sem vínculo familiar
July 1, 2025 at 1:08 PM
deixa esse campo em branco, que o resto eu canto como é crescer sem vínculo familiar
a rather comic (tragic?) experience to have is when you get a glimpse on how people are craving for attention but sub specie twitteris
July 1, 2025 at 2:53 AM
a rather comic (tragic?) experience to have is when you get a glimpse on how people are craving for attention but sub specie twitteris
bitterness runs through most of my thoughts unfortunately
June 19, 2025 at 3:10 AM
bitterness runs through most of my thoughts unfortunately
not a measurable thing how it breaks me when close ones speak about my body proportion/weight and appearance. i already figure myself as an aberration sufficiently before listening to such comments.
June 14, 2025 at 5:59 PM
not a measurable thing how it breaks me when close ones speak about my body proportion/weight and appearance. i already figure myself as an aberration sufficiently before listening to such comments.
have wondered about committing s.
this won't lead for a concrete action though. the very thought of it have lived here for so long.
this won't lead for a concrete action though. the very thought of it have lived here for so long.
June 8, 2025 at 8:18 PM
have wondered about committing s.
this won't lead for a concrete action though. the very thought of it have lived here for so long.
this won't lead for a concrete action though. the very thought of it have lived here for so long.
bearing sleepless nights turned out to get regular throughout the last days. all of this comes down to a double-shaped feeling by which I face lovely moments and also feel the dagger of longing tearing my heart apart
April 24, 2025 at 3:46 AM
bearing sleepless nights turned out to get regular throughout the last days. all of this comes down to a double-shaped feeling by which I face lovely moments and also feel the dagger of longing tearing my heart apart