Mason Freeman
@masoncn.bsky.social
I’m a soul with chaotic interests, trying to be a “forest spirit” in modern life. I love Wicca, but mosquitoes are my only nature companions. Obsessed with Himalayan culture, and though tone-deaf, my singing always sparks my friends’ meditation mode.
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From My Hometown of Yunnan: Exploring the Charms of This Colorful Land
Discover the Unique Charms of Yunnan: A Journey Through History, Culture, and Natural Beautiful I’m in Yun Nan Puer tea of mountain Nestled in the southwest corner of China, Yunnan is a region that o...
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April 11, 2025 at 11:42 AM
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Every time you open BSapp, you want to say something, but always feel like someone will be interested in my life and expression?
March 4, 2025 at 6:57 AM
Every time you open BSapp, you want to say something, but always feel like someone will be interested in my life and expression?
I’m excited to share this century-old Dong embroidery fabric, with its vibrant colors reflecting the joyful spirit of the Dong people.
After restoring it, I placed it on my balcony bar table. Each morning, I enjoy its beauty with sunlight and coffee, a perfect start to the day.
After restoring it, I placed it on my balcony bar table. Each morning, I enjoy its beauty with sunlight and coffee, a perfect start to the day.
January 22, 2025 at 1:32 AM
I’m excited to share this century-old Dong embroidery fabric, with its vibrant colors reflecting the joyful spirit of the Dong people.
After restoring it, I placed it on my balcony bar table. Each morning, I enjoy its beauty with sunlight and coffee, a perfect start to the day.
After restoring it, I placed it on my balcony bar table. Each morning, I enjoy its beauty with sunlight and coffee, a perfect start to the day.
This is the China-Vietnam border
January 17, 2025 at 8:57 AM
This is the China-Vietnam border
Life itself is devoid of meaning; meaning arises from the mind. If the mind is clouded, all feels barren; if the mind is awakened, even the ordinary blooms like a lotus.
January 16, 2025 at 11:05 AM
Life itself is devoid of meaning; meaning arises from the mind. If the mind is clouded, all feels barren; if the mind is awakened, even the ordinary blooms like a lotus.
This is my hometown, with warm sunshine and clear lake water.
January 13, 2025 at 1:29 PM
This is my hometown, with warm sunshine and clear lake water.
In the sunlight, everything finds its meaning.
January 13, 2025 at 1:21 PM
In the sunlight, everything finds its meaning.
🤣 I want to know how you get so many followers on Bluesky
December 15, 2024 at 4:40 PM
🤣 I want to know how you get so many followers on Bluesky
My mood lately...
No one follows me and likes me 🤣
No one follows me and likes me 🤣
December 14, 2024 at 4:20 PM
My mood lately...
No one follows me and likes me 🤣
No one follows me and likes me 🤣
Who said Spencer wouldn't come back?😎
December 13, 2024 at 12:53 PM
Who said Spencer wouldn't come back?😎
英文:
WICAA keeps me organized and confident, helping me make smarter decisions in work and life.
WICAA keeps me organized and confident, helping me make smarter decisions in work and life.
December 11, 2024 at 5:01 AM
英文:
WICAA keeps me organized and confident, helping me make smarter decisions in work and life.
WICAA keeps me organized and confident, helping me make smarter decisions in work and life.
“You suck one cock, and you are a cocksucker for life.”Yellowstone Beth Dutton talk to me
December 10, 2024 at 1:00 AM
“You suck one cock, and you are a cocksucker for life.”Yellowstone Beth Dutton talk to me
英文：
“Sunday mornings are sacred. It’s just me, my coffee beans, and that moka pot. Grinding the beans is like breaking in a wild horse—you’ve got to show it who’s boss. And when that first sip hits? Feels like owning the biggest ranch in Montana.”
“Sunday mornings are sacred. It’s just me, my coffee beans, and that moka pot. Grinding the beans is like breaking in a wild horse—you’ve got to show it who’s boss. And when that first sip hits? Feels like owning the biggest ranch in Montana.”
December 8, 2024 at 1:08 AM
英文：
“Sunday mornings are sacred. It’s just me, my coffee beans, and that moka pot. Grinding the beans is like breaking in a wild horse—you’ve got to show it who’s boss. And when that first sip hits? Feels like owning the biggest ranch in Montana.”
“Sunday mornings are sacred. It’s just me, my coffee beans, and that moka pot. Grinding the beans is like breaking in a wild horse—you’ve got to show it who’s boss. And when that first sip hits? Feels like owning the biggest ranch in Montana.”
Life’s bitter enough, but I still love coffee. At least its bitterness wakes me up, unlike life’s, which just makes me want to scream. Coffee can be sweetened—life only adds stress. One sip, and I can pretend to be a functional adult. Perfect self-deception!
December 5, 2024 at 3:43 AM
Life’s bitter enough, but I still love coffee. At least its bitterness wakes me up, unlike life’s, which just makes me want to scream. Coffee can be sweetened—life only adds stress. One sip, and I can pretend to be a functional adult. Perfect self-deception!
Sigh, Wicca is so often misunderstood. We honor nature, yet we’re labeled as practicing “witchcraft” or being “unorthodox.” It’s frustrating. As a modern pagan tradition, we’re constantly mistaken for ancient witchcraft, overshadowing our deeper spiritual goals. It’s disheartening.
December 5, 2024 at 2:23 AM
Sigh, Wicca is so often misunderstood. We honor nature, yet we’re labeled as practicing “witchcraft” or being “unorthodox.” It’s frustrating. As a modern pagan tradition, we’re constantly mistaken for ancient witchcraft, overshadowing our deeper spiritual goals. It’s disheartening.
On a winter morning, I sit at the window-side counter, sunlight spilling in, dressing the cold with a hint of warmth. The Moka pot hisses, filling the air with the aroma of coffee. I smile to myself: brewing hot coffee only to pour it over ice is such a small rebellion against winter.
December 4, 2024 at 1:40 AM
On a winter morning, I sit at the window-side counter, sunlight spilling in, dressing the cold with a hint of warmth. The Moka pot hisses, filling the air with the aroma of coffee. I smile to myself: brewing hot coffee only to pour it over ice is such a small rebellion against winter.
Someone once told me that when you are happy, you will like coffee, but when you are sad, you still want to have a glass of wine.
December 2, 2024 at 4:40 AM
Someone once told me that when you are happy, you will like coffee, but when you are sad, you still want to have a glass of wine.
China smellyfood but i like it 🤔
December 1, 2024 at 10:05 AM
China smellyfood but i like it 🤔
What does this mean…🤗
November 23, 2024 at 8:20 AM
What does this mean…🤗
"Coffee Powder Field" heals the morning, good morning, everything
November 17, 2024 at 2:00 PM
"Coffee Powder Field" heals the morning, good morning, everything
Coffee lovers to me in the morning
November 15, 2024 at 2:24 AM
Coffee lovers to me in the morning