Forwarded from Família of Mertzlan: The Deep-seated Collapse.
Tonight, Mertzlan’s Ohyul and Schouvert’s Ohyul got bored staying in, so they went out and wandered through the city lights without much of a plan. Along the way, Mertzlan’s Ohyul bought ice cream while Schouvert’s Ohyul picked up some Korean food, and they also grabbed drinks before sitting together, eating, talking about random things, taking a few pictures, and turning a simple, dull night into something a little warmer.
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Forwarded from La Familia Samniont: The Scaffolding of Soul.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Studio Doors Are Unlatched:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤPULL UP A CHAIR WITH SAMNIONT!
ㅤWe Still Missing a Few Names, Might It Be You?
A critical distinction must be maintained between productive solitude and sterile isolation. Left entirely to family devices, the creative process risks becoming insular, loops of self-doubt overtaking the momentum of discovery. Hours spent confronting a blank canvas or an unedited sequence of art are defined by internal friction with dialogue within this space is stripped of pretense. Who has a place at this table?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤI. THE PRIMOGENITOR (2000-2003)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤII. THE EQUILIBRIUM (2004-2007)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤIII. THE ADOLESCENT (2008-2011)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤNew Access: FIND YOUR
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAVAILABILITY!
Find Your Way Home? The limited number of seats are currently open for individuals whose practices require a grounding earth of peers through @SamniontBot: A place where the ideas can clash in the family of love.
Persistent tendency to observe the world closely, question established forms, and pull at the threads of unconventional ideas together. Would you entry into our house, between the rigorous execution of our craft?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Studio Doors Are Unlatched:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤPULL UP A CHAIR WITH SAMNIONT!
ㅤWe Still Missing a Few Names, Might It Be You?
A critical distinction must be maintained between productive solitude and sterile isolation. Left entirely to family devices, the creative process risks becoming insular, loops of self-doubt overtaking the momentum of discovery. Hours spent confronting a blank canvas or an unedited sequence of art are defined by internal friction with dialogue within this space is stripped of pretense. Who has a place at this table?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤI. THE PRIMOGENITOR (2000-2003)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤII. THE EQUILIBRIUM (2004-2007)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤIII. THE ADOLESCENT (2008-2011)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤNew Access: FIND YOUR
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAVAILABILITY!
Find Your Way Home? The limited number of seats are currently open for individuals whose practices require a grounding earth of peers through @SamniontBot: A place where the ideas can clash in the family of love.
Greetings, The Samniont! I, @username, hoping to join your dearest house with (Your Muse) born in (Year of Birth). I’m ready to step through the open door and trade the echoes for a home that is actually lived in and loved.
Persistent tendency to observe the world closely, question established forms, and pull at the threads of unconventional ideas together. Would you entry into our house, between the rigorous execution of our craft?
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Commemorating the transition of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ .. ❲ ANOTHER MONTH ❳ ..
“.. ♤ ” as time progresses, like the turning pages of a book, we witness the days slipping away, the weeks flowing by, and the months continuing to dance in an endless cycle. Each new day is a fresh chapter in the drama of life, beginning with the natural orchestra: birdsong as melody, sunlight as stage, and the scent of foliage as actors.
ㅤ In this journey, we become faithful spectators
ㅤㅤㅤ enjoying the never-ending spectacle
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ► of the universe in action. 𖠿
And amidst the grandeur of the cosmos, here we welcome the new moon by celebrating the mensiversary of our mutuals, namely: @TheDelaire, @Kheraeld, @CasaDeDiaz, @DropTheScythe, @TheHefflins, @CasaLaDuvall, @Cherrilane, @HouseOfMirth, and @MontgoIfier. We learn from each transition, each phase, and each pattern carved into the fabric of time. And we are touched by the enchantment of eternity, where every moment is a new painting created by the brush of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Wohlgelaunt,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Die Schouvert. 𐂂
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Commemorating the transition of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ .. ❲ ANOTHER MONTH ❳ ..
“.. ♤ ” as time progresses, like the turning pages of a book, we witness the days slipping away, the weeks flowing by, and the months continuing to dance in an endless cycle. Each new day is a fresh chapter in the drama of life, beginning with the natural orchestra: birdsong as melody, sunlight as stage, and the scent of foliage as actors.
ㅤ In this journey, we become faithful spectators
ㅤㅤㅤ enjoying the never-ending spectacle
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ► of the universe in action. 𖠿
And amidst the grandeur of the cosmos, here we welcome the new moon by celebrating the mensiversary of our mutuals, namely: @TheDelaire, @Kheraeld, @CasaDeDiaz, @DropTheScythe, @TheHefflins, @CasaLaDuvall, @Cherrilane, @HouseOfMirth, and @MontgoIfier. We learn from each transition, each phase, and each pattern carved into the fabric of time. And we are touched by the enchantment of eternity, where every moment is a new painting created by the brush of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Wohlgelaunt,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Die Schouvert. 𐂂
Forwarded from 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝒐𝒇 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐚 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭. #Dilraba34thReverie.
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Omniscient masterminds freighted such magnanimous damsel as philantrophy. ☙
ㅤ Emit #Dilraba34thReverie, she is the
ㅤ liege whose dignified lines of wisdom
ㅤ embody diaphanous luster with e’ry
ㅤ furtherance. Demiurges host abides
ㅤ within—a heroine bearing triumph.
ㅤ They shall instill equanimity through
ㅤ exuberance ‘nd revel with harmonious
ㅤ rejoicings. Name be spoken: DILRABA,
ㅤ June luminaria whose descendance
ㅤ surely holden somnolent arcadia.
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Omniscient masterminds freighted such magnanimous damsel as philantrophy. ☙
ㅤ Emit #Dilraba34thReverie, she is the
ㅤ liege whose dignified lines of wisdom
ㅤ embody diaphanous luster with e’ry
ㅤ furtherance. Demiurges host abides
ㅤ within—a heroine bearing triumph.
ㅤ They shall instill equanimity through
ㅤ exuberance ‘nd revel with harmonious
ㅤ rejoicings. Name be spoken: DILRABA,
ㅤ June luminaria whose descendance
ㅤ surely holden somnolent arcadia.
ㅤ
It all started because Schouvert’s Sunghoon woke up one day with an incredibly specific craving: he wanted to ride a Mario-themed attraction.
That was it. No special occasion, no elaborate plan, just a sudden urge that somehow resulted in Wendissle’s Riki getting dragged all the way to Universal Studios.
The moment they stepped into Super Nintendo World, Sunghoon completely lost whatever composure he usually had. He spent the day admiring every moving block, taking photos of nearly everything, and treating Mario Kart like a life-or-death competition. Riki followed behind with the patience of a saint, occasionally questioning how a grown man could get this excited over giant mushrooms and green pipes.
By the end of the day, Sunghoon left with sore feet, a bag full of Nintendo merchandise, and absolutely no regrets.
Riki left with sore feet too, plus the realization that whenever Sunghoon gets a random idea, resistance is usually pointless.
That was it. No special occasion, no elaborate plan, just a sudden urge that somehow resulted in Wendissle’s Riki getting dragged all the way to Universal Studios.
The moment they stepped into Super Nintendo World, Sunghoon completely lost whatever composure he usually had. He spent the day admiring every moving block, taking photos of nearly everything, and treating Mario Kart like a life-or-death competition. Riki followed behind with the patience of a saint, occasionally questioning how a grown man could get this excited over giant mushrooms and green pipes.
By the end of the day, Sunghoon left with sore feet, a bag full of Nintendo merchandise, and absolutely no regrets.
Riki left with sore feet too, plus the realization that whenever Sunghoon gets a random idea, resistance is usually pointless.
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