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livingsapsap.bsky.social
L🍂
@livingsapsap.bsky.social
kind of an artist, dont really share much these days. still, always love looking at other peoples stuff :)
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We report: the moon has been in the sky since midday, and we have been looking at it throughout the afternoon, easy to find in the blue sky. Now that dusk is here, its invisible companions reveal themselves - Mars again, Castor and Pollux, all regulars on this path.
April 6, 2025 at 12:01 AM
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you should be wearing a mask.

you should be doing it for others if not for yourself.

you should do it for health, you should do it for normalization, you should do it as a message.

you should be wearing a mask.
March 10, 2025 at 5:24 PM
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January 10, 2025 at 11:55 AM
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my friend from the matchbox
#art
November 9, 2024 at 4:45 PM
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A safer place, in a softer earth
#art
October 19, 2024 at 9:56 AM
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We report: it is a solstice day, though the solstice itself happened very early in the morning, and it is not like the Earth moved. Well; it did, and it is the point entirely, but not so we could feel it under our feet. So the day went on, and tomorrow will last a little longer.
December 22, 2023 at 11:01 PM
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We report: the heavy rain is making the line between day and night even blurrier than it usually is, drowning out even the clouds. It takes with it all of the light, and all of the time wedged in there, and spills it out across the wet pavement, down the drain.
October 28, 2023 at 9:43 PM
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We report: well, the night should be black, and it is good of it to be this dark; it could be darker still. A bright piece of light descends from the sky, we hush it. We know that we could hear the static in the stars, with our eyes and ears and nose, if it were dark enough.
October 20, 2023 at 9:00 PM
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We report as ghosts start roaming the sky, wet earth caked on soggy shoes and moss on our hands from leaning on a beetle-ridden tree. We breathe diagonally the cold air that comes in burning. A dog barks in rhythm with the incessant flow of traffic, parallel to the park fence.
October 17, 2023 at 9:54 PM