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I didn’t know I was building it
For years, this place has held pieces of me. Thoughts. Feelings. Dreams.Words written at impossible hours. Photographs. Music. Books. Questions. Moments I understood and others I probably still don’t. I never thought of them as pieces of something I was building. They were simply my own moments. And then, somehow, years later, Selfkind began to…
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Your Creative Moments: Turning the Ordinary into Extraordinary
Life often feels like a series of routines. Wake up, work, eat, sleep, repeat. But nestled in the folds of the everyday are countless opportunities to infuse beauty and creativity into even the most mundane moments. The trick is not waiting for inspiration to strike—it’s training your mind to see the extraordinary hiding in the…
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Always
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Art and words unite to inspire, ignite, and iluminate the soul
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Blank is the new black
I have to apologize for not having a moment (a really good post for months, years, centuries) I’ve been struggling like many of you. I have to think we are a community of readers, writers, thinkers. I have tried apps to keep my focus, I still can’t read/ listen to a book. Although I keep…
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Open/Closed
Standing here I understand I’m in the threshold There’s not even a door So I can fight to get in! Or get out… Am I sleeping? Blank or maybe a dark, very dark place No one’s eyes can see. I was talented… I used to get used to the dark, to the silence, it was…
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My Own Moments Store
is it too weird if I would love to buy my own products?
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Another way of things…
My own blood It’s weird to feel it and it’s hard tooWhen you’ve been worriedwith someone who has no clue you even talk or exist You should’ve known by nowYou are nothing more than an uncomfortable shadowA memory you want to forget https://allpoetry.com/poem/15269924-My-own-blood-by-Monica-Sofia
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In portuguese …
“Aqui nesta praia onde Não há nenhum vestígio de impureza, Aqui onde há somente Ondas tombando ininterruptamente, Puro espaço e lúcida unidade, Aqui o tempo apaixonadamente Encontra a própria liberdade.” Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen
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Say no
Say no My fear if I let them knowI’m fighting constantlywith no hope in understanding I’m alone in my bubbleafraid to say no. The feeling of betrayal on the one’s eyethat looked up for menot because our story, our friendshipbut because I’m getting out of my comfort zone. Want…
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