Our survival adaptations are so tough, but our wounds are so delicate. To heal, we have to lift the armor carefully- it saved our lives, after all. It's like moving your best friend off to the side of the path. You don’t trample on her, you don’t hit him with a sledgehammer. You honour her presence like a warm blanket that has kept you safe and sound during wintery times. And then, when the moment is right, you get inside and stitch your wounds with the thread of love, slowly and surely, not rushing to completion, nurturing as you weave, tender and true. The healing process has a heart of its own, moving at its own delicate pace. We are such wondrous weavers... || beautiful words via @jeffbrownsoulshaping
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I would truly appreciate your support to jump over to @ghostbuckcoffee and check it would love to hear some feedback thx y’all
THE GUARD OF THE NATION. A very rare phenomenon, several helicopter combats are placed in front of the national monument at the citypark of Jakarta.
"A man's character is his guardian divinity." (Heraclitus)
WHAT DO YOU THINK? Can an entry-level camera censor produce a rich in colors and sharp image, even in a low light condition?
Nikon D3200 | Nikkor AF-S DX 10-24mm F3.5-4.5 G ED | NiSi V5 Pro holder, GND8 soft, ND1000
10mm | f/13 | 35sec | ISO 200