The Amber Sphere
@theambersphere.bsky.social
Motto: 'No drama'
I love to write and to read you. By the way, The Sun is a lady :)
I love to write and to read you. By the way, The Sun is a lady :)
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My favorite blue sky is midnight blue
It signals the beginning of a new day
It signals the beginning of a new day
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There, there. Don't you fret. Just seven more years and it'll all be over.
YR4: the asteroid with a tiny chance of hitting Earth
The asteroid named YR4 has a 1% chance of hitting Earth in 2032
www.bbc.com
February 3, 2025 at 7:51 PM
There, there. Don't you fret. Just seven more years and it'll all be over.
When you accept someone else's lies as your truths
You are lying to yourself
You are lying to yourself
January 19, 2025 at 8:19 PM
When you accept someone else's lies as your truths
You are lying to yourself
You are lying to yourself
I wonder what Michel Foucault would think of today's world priorities
January 19, 2025 at 7:59 PM
I wonder what Michel Foucault would think of today's world priorities
All starts with unchecked greed.
All ends with "Soylent green is people!"
It was an ancient truth known by all
But no one ever cares to hear it.
Inevitably,
The soulless scavengers sink their fangs into the green cracker.
All ends with "Soylent green is people!"
It was an ancient truth known by all
But no one ever cares to hear it.
Inevitably,
The soulless scavengers sink their fangs into the green cracker.
January 3, 2025 at 5:24 PM
All starts with unchecked greed.
All ends with "Soylent green is people!"
It was an ancient truth known by all
But no one ever cares to hear it.
Inevitably,
The soulless scavengers sink their fangs into the green cracker.
All ends with "Soylent green is people!"
It was an ancient truth known by all
But no one ever cares to hear it.
Inevitably,
The soulless scavengers sink their fangs into the green cracker.
I think about Apophis’ return quite often
But I don’t think of the asteroid as the bearer of chaos and evil
That’s people’s job atm
Instead, Apophis gives me perspective as it shows me that Life in this planet is fragile
If only the unwise and the cruel could see it
But they are blinded by hate
But I don’t think of the asteroid as the bearer of chaos and evil
That’s people’s job atm
Instead, Apophis gives me perspective as it shows me that Life in this planet is fragile
If only the unwise and the cruel could see it
But they are blinded by hate
December 9, 2024 at 4:26 PM
I think about Apophis’ return quite often
But I don’t think of the asteroid as the bearer of chaos and evil
That’s people’s job atm
Instead, Apophis gives me perspective as it shows me that Life in this planet is fragile
If only the unwise and the cruel could see it
But they are blinded by hate
But I don’t think of the asteroid as the bearer of chaos and evil
That’s people’s job atm
Instead, Apophis gives me perspective as it shows me that Life in this planet is fragile
If only the unwise and the cruel could see it
But they are blinded by hate
People used to have a private life.
Now people have anonymous accounts on social media.
-- Guilty 🙃
Now people have anonymous accounts on social media.
-- Guilty 🙃
November 13, 2024 at 5:42 PM
People used to have a private life.
Now people have anonymous accounts on social media.
-- Guilty 🙃
Now people have anonymous accounts on social media.
-- Guilty 🙃
There's nothing wrong with feeling sad
One shouldn't be afraid to pursue happiness
What is scary, though,
What is wrong
It is not to feel at all
So feel
One shouldn't be afraid to pursue happiness
What is scary, though,
What is wrong
It is not to feel at all
So feel
November 13, 2024 at 5:38 PM
There's nothing wrong with feeling sad
One shouldn't be afraid to pursue happiness
What is scary, though,
What is wrong
It is not to feel at all
So feel
One shouldn't be afraid to pursue happiness
What is scary, though,
What is wrong
It is not to feel at all
So feel
I dream of fireflies and needles
November 13, 2024 at 5:36 PM
I dream of fireflies and needles
Listening to... soundcloud.com/duomiams/les...
Les Feuilles Mortes (Yves Montand)
1ère maquette du duo Miam's.
soundcloud.com
November 13, 2024 at 5:19 PM
Listening to... soundcloud.com/duomiams/les...
Strawberry Moon
Floating in the clear sky
Could you take me with you?
Grab my hand
Gently
And show me
The magic
That makes the horizons
Floating in the clear sky
Could you take me with you?
Grab my hand
Gently
And show me
The magic
That makes the horizons
November 13, 2024 at 5:13 PM
Strawberry Moon
Floating in the clear sky
Could you take me with you?
Grab my hand
Gently
And show me
The magic
That makes the horizons
Floating in the clear sky
Could you take me with you?
Grab my hand
Gently
And show me
The magic
That makes the horizons
What the wind takes belongs to the air
November 13, 2024 at 5:10 PM
What the wind takes belongs to the air
Wait
Please don't kiss me goodbye
Night
Please don't leave me yet
That the sunrise
Only promises
Heat in the sky
And cold in my bed
Please don't kiss me goodbye
Night
Please don't leave me yet
That the sunrise
Only promises
Heat in the sky
And cold in my bed
November 13, 2024 at 4:39 PM
Wait
Please don't kiss me goodbye
Night
Please don't leave me yet
That the sunrise
Only promises
Heat in the sky
And cold in my bed
Please don't kiss me goodbye
Night
Please don't leave me yet
That the sunrise
Only promises
Heat in the sky
And cold in my bed
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There is still light in a sunset
Hold your breath
Count to twelve
A new morning is
Just a blink away
Hold your breath
Count to twelve
A new morning is
Just a blink away
November 10, 2024 at 10:22 PM
There is still light in a sunset
Hold your breath
Count to twelve
A new morning is
Just a blink away
Hold your breath
Count to twelve
A new morning is
Just a blink away
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Confession of a writer #30: writing has often been a salvation for me and beyond following my vision and my muses, I write what I need to write. There are new needs within me and I shall let the writing do the talking.
November 9, 2024 at 4:18 AM
Confession of a writer #30: writing has often been a salvation for me and beyond following my vision and my muses, I write what I need to write. There are new needs within me and I shall let the writing do the talking.
Moving forward
I won't turn around
Distractions
Won't have power over me
Lies
Won't lead me astray.
Courage and resilience,
I beg you,
Shield my soles
Because the path is blade-thin
I won't turn around
Distractions
Won't have power over me
Lies
Won't lead me astray.
Courage and resilience,
I beg you,
Shield my soles
Because the path is blade-thin
November 10, 2024 at 9:55 PM
Moving forward
I won't turn around
Distractions
Won't have power over me
Lies
Won't lead me astray.
Courage and resilience,
I beg you,
Shield my soles
Because the path is blade-thin
I won't turn around
Distractions
Won't have power over me
Lies
Won't lead me astray.
Courage and resilience,
I beg you,
Shield my soles
Because the path is blade-thin
Rings on the water
Another pebble wasted
Like in stone skipping
Aimless thoughts
Either bounce
Or sink
Another pebble wasted
Like in stone skipping
Aimless thoughts
Either bounce
Or sink
November 10, 2024 at 9:46 PM
Rings on the water
Another pebble wasted
Like in stone skipping
Aimless thoughts
Either bounce
Or sink
Another pebble wasted
Like in stone skipping
Aimless thoughts
Either bounce
Or sink
Mental note during my time here on this planet: -Love is the only conclusion that matters.
November 10, 2024 at 9:38 PM
Mental note during my time here on this planet: -Love is the only conclusion that matters.
Time is always victorious. I see its trophies on the grays of my hair, the wrinkles of my smile, my aching bones, and my awkward, unhappy thoughts. I am not a god, not even a demigod. I accept this. However, I feel immense gratitude for the opportunity to be alive.
November 10, 2024 at 9:38 PM
Time is always victorious. I see its trophies on the grays of my hair, the wrinkles of my smile, my aching bones, and my awkward, unhappy thoughts. I am not a god, not even a demigod. I accept this. However, I feel immense gratitude for the opportunity to be alive.
Have you noticed how repetitive bullies are? Repetition is a sign of an uncreative mind. Indeed, they are boring, predictable people.
November 10, 2024 at 9:24 PM
Have you noticed how repetitive bullies are? Repetition is a sign of an uncreative mind. Indeed, they are boring, predictable people.
Time passes and never rewinds. I'll never understand why some waste their time overpowering others when our time on this planet is so brief. We're wrinkling, whether we like it or not. We're powerless against time. Our collective story is an irrelevant second in a forever-evolving universe.
November 10, 2024 at 9:14 PM
Time passes and never rewinds. I'll never understand why some waste their time overpowering others when our time on this planet is so brief. We're wrinkling, whether we like it or not. We're powerless against time. Our collective story is an irrelevant second in a forever-evolving universe.
My favorite blue sky is midnight blue
It signals the beginning of a new day
It signals the beginning of a new day
November 10, 2024 at 8:58 PM
My favorite blue sky is midnight blue
It signals the beginning of a new day
It signals the beginning of a new day