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Mark B
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Lover of nature, hiking, and all things outdoors 🌲. Exploring the beauty of the countryside while pondering the mysteries of consciousness through a non-dual lens.
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This image captures a stunning landscape at sunrise or sunset. The sun is low on the horizon, casting a golden glow across the sky and illuminating the rolling green grass below. On either side, trees with autumn foliage display warm hues of orange, red, and yellow. The clear blue sky contrasts beautifully with the golden sunlight. The wide-open grassy area in the foreground adds a sense of tranquility, while the distant horizon stretches into a hazy view of fields and trees. It’s a peaceful and vibrant natural scene.
December 31, 2024 at 4:36 PM
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And they blocked me…seems they wanted Alt text but not Alt opinions m.media-amazon.com/images/I/41Z...
A playful graphic featuring a gold medal with the number “1” in red, accompanied by a red and blue ribbon. The text reads “AWARD WINNING WANKER” in bold, colorful letters, with a humorous tone.
November 22, 2024 at 7:55 AM
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If someone was worried that they could use ChatGPT to generate the alt text
A yellow face emoji with a sly, knowing smile and slightly raised eyebrows, suggesting smugness or playful mischief.
November 22, 2024 at 6:51 AM
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My neighbours was similar
Frost on a car roof
November 20, 2024 at 12:53 PM
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I’m from your area and came across what I reckon to be thousands of parakeets roosting in some trees. There were so many of them that you could have mistaken them for leaves if it weren’t for the insane amount of noise.
November 20, 2024 at 6:43 AM
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November 16, 2024 at 2:29 PM
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I did that…there’s a great looking moon out there!
November 15, 2024 at 8:53 PM
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The Reflective Whole
The Reflective Whole We live within a gathered whole, A world of mirrored lives and roles— A web of countless, shared connections, Where each life moves in soft reflection. From root to river, leaf to wing, Each being shapes what others bring. In this vast mesh of earth and sea, Our minds awoke, to change and see. Born from this world, we came to be, A spark of thought, wild and free— A brief bright flame, a sudden glow, In nature’s boundless ebb and flow. Yet as we reach to mold and bend, To harvest more, to strain and spend, We barely see the threads we fray, Or how the ground shifts day by day. For this great web won’t cease or break, It moves, adapts, in silent wake— And as it changes, we remain, Blind to the slow, encroaching strain. The air grows thin, the soil fades dry, The storms grow fierce, the waters high. But woven close, this world holds on, Shifting in ways we dwell upon. And so, the earth will hum along, Its rhythms deep, its pulse still strong. The web adapts, adjusts, renews, Unmoved by what we stand to lose. Until one day, we find we’re cast In lands where we no longer last— A world transformed, yet much the same, Where what we were fades like a name. For we were but reflections cast, A spark that burned, then flickered past. While nature’s threads, though stretched and worn, Keep weaving life, in endless form.
November 8, 2024 at 2:25 PM
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I seem to be developing a similar habit…
October 23, 2024 at 7:12 PM
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September 17, 2024 at 5:40 AM