Miyuki M.
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Miyuki M.
@energyspeaks.bsky.social
Reading, writing, yoga, meditation, trail running, loving. When in doubt I ask “What would kindness do?” A big fan of economy of words. My favourite word is ゆとり。
My unexpected Christmas binge watching: Pride and Prejudice.
December 25, 2025 at 8:30 PM
Sowing seeds. Some sprout long after they are forgotten.
December 25, 2025 at 8:30 PM
Growth mindset: What can I learn from this experience?
December 25, 2025 at 8:29 PM
I am resilient.
December 17, 2025 at 10:55 AM
To my right is heaven, to my left is hell. Straight ahead is my life, my path.
December 9, 2025 at 9:39 AM
“Freedom is having nothing to hide, nothing to chase, nothing to prove.” I will not hide. I’ll face it.
December 8, 2025 at 7:32 AM
Cinderella still dreaming about the ball, our joyous memories to share and treasure.
December 7, 2025 at 11:35 PM
Fear contracts. Joy expands.
December 7, 2025 at 11:05 AM
Magic, always onto oneself.
December 7, 2025 at 2:30 AM
Here is a reality test, whether it is on this pancake or not. Can I cange it?
December 7, 2025 at 2:30 AM
[A late post] What I showed my lover during our video call today: surprising sprouts, 2 gifted pumpkins, and a fallen kitchen drawer.
December 4, 2025 at 9:57 AM
If is not.
December 3, 2025 at 10:09 AM
Slugs and snails seem to return to where they left off the night before to continue chewing that leaf.
November 27, 2025 at 11:19 AM
If you hear any rumour about an old Asian that shops around with a wheelbarrow, that will be me. “A wheelbarrow woman.”
November 25, 2025 at 10:38 AM
Whatever we’ve got now is our colour pallet.
November 25, 2025 at 9:32 AM
“How are you?” I answer the door with my usual smile. The hair stick on my top bun, chosen for this occasion, seems to captivate my visitor’s attention.
November 23, 2025 at 9:27 AM
You saw the view while I was busy with 500 things.
That tree caught your attention. It stopped your feet.
You bowed to the trail at the end.
November 23, 2025 at 9:26 AM
“Draw me like one of your French girls.” Middle aged, one would need a filter.
November 20, 2025 at 11:05 AM
You are like a fireplace in my heart. No pillow is as warm as you.
November 12, 2025 at 9:28 AM
Eighteen months ago I left the stick on the trail who was my companion through the cold, wet, and slippery hike. Today I reunite with it where I left it then. The whole mountain rejoice about our reunion.
November 10, 2025 at 10:19 AM
I’ve got a new toothbrush. 🪥💕
November 10, 2025 at 6:16 AM
An act of cleaning cleans me inside.
November 6, 2025 at 10:53 AM
I imagine this big horse-racing day becomes Animal Welfare Day (still a public holiday) in future.
November 5, 2025 at 11:03 AM
Dance without music. We are the music.
November 4, 2025 at 2:12 AM
There are now 3 times: before marathon, marathon, after marathon.
November 3, 2025 at 7:49 PM