Spend our holiday outside of town? Challenge accepted! The three of us decided to wander around and somehow ended up at this famous spot where you can see the big “Hollywood” letters everyone always talks about. Now, you’re probably wondering why Isaiah ended up in that situation. Well, Andrew and him made a bet to see who could sprint to the top the fastest and whoever came last had to take a dare. Judging by these photos, you can already tell who lost. These shots perfectly sum it up: Andrew being all nonchalant and taking selfies instead, while Nakhel’s face says everything after seeing Isaiah actually climb the tree. We will definitely get an earful from the elders once we’re back at the accommodation… but honestly, who cares? We could do whatever we want!
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLOVE IN EVERY NOTE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤGRACE IN EVERY CHORD
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤEach Year Adds Another Sound
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTo The Melody Rogue Always Been!
There are gifts that shimmer in gold foil and silk ribbon, and then there are those that arrive quieter—folded within frequencies, tender in their offering, precise in their intention. A certain chorus might bring back the scent of rain hitting the roof on a childhood afternoon.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTRACK OF THE DAY
ㅤㅤㅤTimeline of Tenderness, Sing Quietly
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤROGUE BLAKE SAMNIONT!
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Some hearts grow louder, but yours grows warmer. And so, on this day, the music becomes more than sound. It becomes a shared breath, a warm room, a gentle hand on the back. It was meant for the places where music takes root in the spaces between memory and marrow in all the songs that shaped this life picked lovingly, like the right harmony in a family of many notes.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAlways With Love,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLa Familia Samniont. 𝅘𝅥𝅯
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLOVE IN EVERY NOTE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤGRACE IN EVERY CHORD
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤEach Year Adds Another Sound
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTo The Melody Rogue Always Been!
There are gifts that shimmer in gold foil and silk ribbon, and then there are those that arrive quieter—folded within frequencies, tender in their offering, precise in their intention. A certain chorus might bring back the scent of rain hitting the roof on a childhood afternoon.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTRACK OF THE DAY
ㅤㅤㅤTimeline of Tenderness, Sing Quietly
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤROGUE BLAKE SAMNIONT!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ━━━━━━━━●──────────
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10.26.2002Some hearts grow louder, but yours grows warmer. And so, on this day, the music becomes more than sound. It becomes a shared breath, a warm room, a gentle hand on the back. It was meant for the places where music takes root in the spaces between memory and marrow in all the songs that shaped this life picked lovingly, like the right harmony in a family of many notes.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAlways With Love,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLa Familia Samniont. 𝅘𝅥𝅯
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Forwarded from Casa De Diaz "Legacy In The Dark"
Kicking off the legendary 2002 squad shindig at this rad hideout – where the vibes are electric and the lattes are legendary! We, Diaz's Sion, Sörguine's Jooyeon, Lachers's Gaeul, Wendissle’s Eunsoo, Kheraeld’s Sunghoon, Monroe's Ningning, Hurlstone's Annie, Lorth's Jay, Samniont’s Soeun, Etherhail’s Ningning, Siegern’s Wonbin and Leo, Shellford's Wonbin, Loughrey’s Sangah, Runeshard's Sunghoon, are a crew of cosmic conspirators, slurping stellar brews while plotting pixelated pranks and decoding digital dramas. This 2002 gang posse is pure pandemonium in the best way – caffeinated also junk food chaos and endless chuckles! At the afternoon, we're having fun at Kheraeld’s Sunghoon's cafe and for night, Samniont’s Soeun's restaurant. Who's ready to level up the fun? Let's keep the squad saga rolling! ☕🍪
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Hello, Nionts! I think this is the first time I've shown myself. So, I want to give you one recommendation song that is suitable for today mood, it's Trinidad by Geese. Anyway, the sun was very hot, so I deliberately covered my whole body with a jacket and mask to avoid the sun. Actually... today was quite tiring because I asked Andrew out. We spent time together going out to eat, go to karaoke, and I gave him the opportunity to buy some things he needed, but he ended up buying a lot of weird stuff. TMI, we went with matching outfits! Andrew's shirt was the one I got from a buy one get one deal. So, do you have any plans for this Friday, too?
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤUNDER THE SPOTLIGHT.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤSamniont’s Week Highlights!
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤUNDER THE SPOTLIGHT.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤSamniont’s Week Highlights!
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Forwarded from The Art Of Seretti: Timeless Charm.
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We tarried beneath the languid hush of the descending sun, as if the air itself were tinctured with repose and candied light. Murmurous laughter drifted between us, weaving through silver spoons and porcelain reveries, while the last aureate breath of day unfurled its velvet hush upon our shoulders. The table lay strewn with delicate ruins of sweetness sugared petals, crystalline amber, a trace of vanilla’s ghost lingering like a sigh. Sethlore's Pharita, Samniont's Anton, Seretti's Jeongwoo, Romanovna's Jiwoo. Time itself seemed to wane in reverent stillness, loitering beside us as though enamored by our quiet delight. In that hour of gilded aftertaste, nothing demanded haste only the lucent calm of presence, the soft communion of hearts unspoken, and the faint shimmer of contentment that hovered. 🥂🍸ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
We tarried beneath the languid hush of the descending sun, as if the air itself were tinctured with repose and candied light. Murmurous laughter drifted between us, weaving through silver spoons and porcelain reveries, while the last aureate breath of day unfurled its velvet hush upon our shoulders. The table lay strewn with delicate ruins of sweetness sugared petals, crystalline amber, a trace of vanilla’s ghost lingering like a sigh. Sethlore's Pharita, Samniont's Anton, Seretti's Jeongwoo, Romanovna's Jiwoo. Time itself seemed to wane in reverent stillness, loitering beside us as though enamored by our quiet delight. In that hour of gilded aftertaste, nothing demanded haste only the lucent calm of presence, the soft communion of hearts unspoken, and the faint shimmer of contentment that hovered. 🥂🍸ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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