Mattianelo 🇻🇦
@mattianelo.bsky.social
A quiet reader & occasional writer.
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Light always prevails! A short lived moment of breathtaking beauty as a granite outcrop in Patagonia's Torres del Paine catches fire, in the endless struggle between light and darkness.
#bluesky #photography #landscape #nature #mountains
#landscapephotography #naturephotography #sunset #art
#bluesky #photography #landscape #nature #mountains
#landscapephotography #naturephotography #sunset #art
February 3, 2026 at 2:13 PM
Light always prevails! A short lived moment of breathtaking beauty as a granite outcrop in Patagonia's Torres del Paine catches fire, in the endless struggle between light and darkness.
#bluesky #photography #landscape #nature #mountains
#landscapephotography #naturephotography #sunset #art
#bluesky #photography #landscape #nature #mountains
#landscapephotography #naturephotography #sunset #art
April 15, 2025 at 5:12 PM
April 7, 2025 at 12:25 PM
April 1, 2025 at 1:00 PM
It's been years since I've read the famous detective. I know what I'll be doing after work.
#Literature #WritingCommunity
#Literature #WritingCommunity
March 28, 2025 at 5:15 PM
It's been years since I've read the famous detective. I know what I'll be doing after work.
#Literature #WritingCommunity
#Literature #WritingCommunity
Through veils of doubt's pale sunlight,
reason unravels, gossamer-thin,
memories whisper of breaths once kindled—
bright promises that burned before darkness claimed them,
a horizon of hope dissolving across betrayal's wake.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
reason unravels, gossamer-thin,
memories whisper of breaths once kindled—
bright promises that burned before darkness claimed them,
a horizon of hope dissolving across betrayal's wake.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
March 27, 2025 at 7:39 PM
Through veils of doubt's pale sunlight,
reason unravels, gossamer-thin,
memories whisper of breaths once kindled—
bright promises that burned before darkness claimed them,
a horizon of hope dissolving across betrayal's wake.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
reason unravels, gossamer-thin,
memories whisper of breaths once kindled—
bright promises that burned before darkness claimed them,
a horizon of hope dissolving across betrayal's wake.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
The real problem with the Hegseth mess isn't just the incident—it's how clueless those in charge are about security. Blaming a journalist for an internal screw-up reveals their fundamental failure to take responsibility and protect those they serve.
March 26, 2025 at 1:57 PM
The real problem with the Hegseth mess isn't just the incident—it's how clueless those in charge are about security. Blaming a journalist for an internal screw-up reveals their fundamental failure to take responsibility and protect those they serve.
Since it's so dark... I can't tell the ocean from the sky — Electric lights blur with starlight, dissolving boundaries
Where am I going? Is this heaven... or the quiet descent into hell?
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
Where am I going? Is this heaven... or the quiet descent into hell?
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
March 26, 2025 at 10:36 AM
Since it's so dark... I can't tell the ocean from the sky — Electric lights blur with starlight, dissolving boundaries
Where am I going? Is this heaven... or the quiet descent into hell?
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
Where am I going? Is this heaven... or the quiet descent into hell?
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
March 17, 2025 at 3:08 PM
Through realms of endless shadow cast,
Where hope seems but a memory past,
The stars paint trails of silver light,
Like whispers breaking through the night.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
Where hope seems but a memory past,
The stars paint trails of silver light,
Like whispers breaking through the night.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
February 23, 2025 at 11:57 PM
Through realms of endless shadow cast,
Where hope seems but a memory past,
The stars paint trails of silver light,
Like whispers breaking through the night.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
Where hope seems but a memory past,
The stars paint trails of silver light,
Like whispers breaking through the night.
#Poetry #WritingCommunity
Why do some people boast about their kindness, only to abandon it the moment it truly matters? Makes me wonder…
February 15, 2025 at 7:17 PM
Why do some people boast about their kindness, only to abandon it the moment it truly matters? Makes me wonder…
Sometimes it takes the quiet of night for inspiration to hit. Your mind clears when the world sleeps, and story ideas flow where daylight chaos kept them hiding. Just keep writing - through dawn & dusk, the good drafts & bad. Your worlds grow either way. ✍️ #Literature #Arts
February 15, 2025 at 6:01 PM
Sometimes it takes the quiet of night for inspiration to hit. Your mind clears when the world sleeps, and story ideas flow where daylight chaos kept them hiding. Just keep writing - through dawn & dusk, the good drafts & bad. Your worlds grow either way. ✍️ #Literature #Arts
🌊 When the waves of tears finally settle, your path will rise above the horizon of doubts. Beyond that sea of sorrow lies a land of endless promise. Keep sailing forward - never look back. #Hope #Growth #MentalHealth
February 13, 2025 at 1:55 PM
🌊 When the waves of tears finally settle, your path will rise above the horizon of doubts. Beyond that sea of sorrow lies a land of endless promise. Keep sailing forward - never look back. #Hope #Growth #MentalHealth
Writing ebbs & flows like ocean waves. Sometimes inspiration ghosts you for weeks, but those story worlds? They're quietly growing in your mind, taking on a life of their own. The secret isn't perfection—it's persistence. Keep that spark alive. ✍️
February 12, 2025 at 9:40 PM
Writing ebbs & flows like ocean waves. Sometimes inspiration ghosts you for weeks, but those story worlds? They're quietly growing in your mind, taking on a life of their own. The secret isn't perfection—it's persistence. Keep that spark alive. ✍️
Sometimes I wonder what's worse: forgetting that brilliant 3 AM story idea because sleep felt more important, or actually remembering it the next morning only to realize it wasn't nearly as amazing as my half-asleep brain thought it was. #WritingCommunity
February 8, 2025 at 11:23 PM
Sometimes I wonder what's worse: forgetting that brilliant 3 AM story idea because sleep felt more important, or actually remembering it the next morning only to realize it wasn't nearly as amazing as my half-asleep brain thought it was. #WritingCommunity
Shakespeare's villains captivate us by chasing more than just power—they mirror our deepest struggles in a world where good & evil blur, making their quests as relatable as they are complex. #Shakespeare #Literature
February 8, 2025 at 6:41 PM
Shakespeare's villains captivate us by chasing more than just power—they mirror our deepest struggles in a world where good & evil blur, making their quests as relatable as they are complex. #Shakespeare #Literature
✍️ Dreams that haunted me years ago now weave themselves, unbidden, into my stories - as if the subconscious knew the tale before I did. Like archaeologists uncovering ancient ruins, we often find our forgotten dreams have already mapped the landscapes of our imagination. #WritingCommunity
February 8, 2025 at 2:53 PM
✍️ Dreams that haunted me years ago now weave themselves, unbidden, into my stories - as if the subconscious knew the tale before I did. Like archaeologists uncovering ancient ruins, we often find our forgotten dreams have already mapped the landscapes of our imagination. #WritingCommunity
Years of writing can be a frustrating process, but watching your characters slowly evolve into their own authentic beings—beyond even your original vision—makes it all worthwhile. #WritingCommunity
February 7, 2025 at 2:48 AM
Years of writing can be a frustrating process, but watching your characters slowly evolve into their own authentic beings—beyond even your original vision—makes it all worthwhile. #WritingCommunity
Returning to Christie's realm of clues, where Poirot's gray cells pirouette through mysteries. It's like I've never left. 🕵️♀️🔍 #AgathaChristie
February 6, 2025 at 5:15 PM
Returning to Christie's realm of clues, where Poirot's gray cells pirouette through mysteries. It's like I've never left. 🕵️♀️🔍 #AgathaChristie