Forwarded from DIARY OF THE HEFFLINS : A Page We Probably Shouldn't Post.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE HEFFLINS’ LOVE LOG:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤVALENTINE’S EDITION #02. 💌
ㅤBrace yourselves for a day powered entirely
ㅤby chocolates, sparks, and warily big loves.
Today, we’re choosing joy on purpose. We’re sending the texts, giving hugs and of course giving out our chocolates. We’re turning the music up, letting the sweet chaos unfold, and embracing every cringey yet adorable second of it. Because love isn’t supposed to be perfectly polished. Go on! Spread the love, steal a kiss (or a cookie). 🍪📬
Whether you’re celebrating your person, your family, or yourself, may your day be wrapped in smiles and sprinkled with just enough mischief to keep it interesting.
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ㅤWritten with extra loves, @TheHefflins. ♥️
ㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE HEFFLINS’ LOVE LOG:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤVALENTINE’S EDITION #02. 💌
ㅤBrace yourselves for a day powered entirely
ㅤby chocolates, sparks, and warily big loves.
A celebration filled with heart-shaped surprises, last-minute gift wrapping, dramatic eye rolls that secretly mean “I adore you,” shared desserts, playful teasing. It’s bright. It’s bubbly. It’s slightly over-the-top (in the best way possible). It’s soft and genuine. ‘📒❤️
Today, we’re choosing joy on purpose. We’re sending the texts, giving hugs and of course giving out our chocolates. We’re turning the music up, letting the sweet chaos unfold, and embracing every cringey yet adorable second of it. Because love isn’t supposed to be perfectly polished. Go on! Spread the love, steal a kiss (or a cookie). 🍪📬
Whether you’re celebrating your person, your family, or yourself, may your day be wrapped in smiles and sprinkled with just enough mischief to keep it interesting.
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ㅤWritten with extra loves, @TheHefflins. ♥️
A color darker than chocolate. Happy Valentine, Ceyis! 🩷
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CHERRY SEASON IS COMING SOON 🍒
From the heart of our family farm, where red cherries have been blooming for generations, we celebrate the next month in our journey together. Like the roots in our trees, our bonds grow stronger with each passing season. To those with happy families or friends @TheWilkins @HeartSteallar @GhostOfMorthen @Roesjad @zeroeights, we warmly welcome the season that is about to arrive, always keeping our bonds strong and always being cherries that grow every day. Together, we care for more than just cherries: we care for a heritage that will flourish for future generations. Make today a happy day, filled with laughter, shared moments, and growth both in our cherries and in our hearts. May the day you celebrate this harvest be blessed, abundant in effort, and colored by the warm deep red of the harvest we love.
With warmth and love, @Cherrilane.
From the heart of our family farm, where red cherries have been blooming for generations, we celebrate the next month in our journey together. Like the roots in our trees, our bonds grow stronger with each passing season. To those with happy families or friends @TheWilkins @HeartSteallar @GhostOfMorthen @Roesjad @zeroeights, we warmly welcome the season that is about to arrive, always keeping our bonds strong and always being cherries that grow every day. Together, we care for more than just cherries: we care for a heritage that will flourish for future generations. Make today a happy day, filled with laughter, shared moments, and growth both in our cherries and in our hearts. May the day you celebrate this harvest be blessed, abundant in effort, and colored by the warm deep red of the harvest we love.
With warmth and love, @Cherrilane.
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rise n shine ceyiyos, tebak pagi ini aku mau kemana
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Forwarded from ㅤEyes of the Soul.
ㅤㅤ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜʀᴏɴɪᴄʟᴇs ᴏғ ᴀsᴄᴇɴsɪᴏɴ
JINGXIANG: BORN FROM THE TIDES
ㅤㅤㅤ 📜 ׄ ᩿ ANCIENT PATHWAYS
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Tracing the contour of destiny upon weathered parchment, where ancient ink dictates the path of the sovereign. Through the binoculars' focus, the shroud of the mundane dissolves, revealing the emerald thickets of Camp Close Your Eyes. Beyond the Hellenic arches and the whispering pines, a sanctuary beckons, a place where lineage is not whispered, but proven through the mettle of the soul. 🧭
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JINGXIANG: BORN FROM THE TIDES
ㅤㅤㅤ 📜 ׄ ᩿ ANCIENT PATHWAYS
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Tracing the contour of destiny upon weathered parchment, where ancient ink dictates the path of the sovereign. Through the binoculars' focus, the shroud of the mundane dissolves, revealing the emerald thickets of Camp Close Your Eyes. Beyond the Hellenic arches and the whispering pines, a sanctuary beckons, a place where lineage is not whispered, but proven through the mettle of the soul. 🧭
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Forwarded from Wisma Roesjad: Membuka Lawang!
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“SEBAB KITA MANUSIA, KITA
YANG MENGATUR SEGALA.”
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Maka hasrat tentang kasih pun turun ke dalam dada insan, bukan sebagai satu nyala, melainkan sebagai nyala yang berbilang. Ada yang berpendar liris bagai api rindu yang terkurung sunyi, ada yang mengaum bagai cahaya liar yang merobohkan cakrawala, ada yang luruh berlutut dalam gelap sebagai sembah tanpa suara. Maka dihimpunkanlah segala kehendak, dikumpulkanlah segala rindu, dan dipeluklah segala dahaga jiwa manusia, yang hening diangkat, yang liar ditahbiskan, yang retak disucikan, yang gelap diterima. Sebab manusia dijadikan bukan untuk kekosongan, dan kehendak bukanlah kutuk baginya, melainkan napas yang mencari hangat, debu yang mencari tubuh, dan roh yang mencari makna dalam pelukan. ꫂ ၴႅၴ
Harap tuan-nona berkenan mengindahkan perayaan yang hendak kami adakan:
Maka datanglah, dan rayakanlah hasratmu! Bawa rindu yang kau sembunyikan, dahaga yang kau sangkal, dan cinta yang tak pernah kau ucapkan ke dalam perhimpunan kasih ini. Segala kehendak diberi ruang untuk bernapas dan menjadi.
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“SEBAB KITA MANUSIA, KITA
YANG MENGATUR SEGALA.”
෴
Maka hasrat tentang kasih pun turun ke dalam dada insan, bukan sebagai satu nyala, melainkan sebagai nyala yang berbilang. Ada yang berpendar liris bagai api rindu yang terkurung sunyi, ada yang mengaum bagai cahaya liar yang merobohkan cakrawala, ada yang luruh berlutut dalam gelap sebagai sembah tanpa suara. Maka dihimpunkanlah segala kehendak, dikumpulkanlah segala rindu, dan dipeluklah segala dahaga jiwa manusia, yang hening diangkat, yang liar ditahbiskan, yang retak disucikan, yang gelap diterima. Sebab manusia dijadikan bukan untuk kekosongan, dan kehendak bukanlah kutuk baginya, melainkan napas yang mencari hangat, debu yang mencari tubuh, dan roh yang mencari makna dalam pelukan. ꫂ ၴႅၴ
Harap tuan-nona berkenan mengindahkan perayaan yang hendak kami adakan:
Hari Pertama: 17 Februari 🕊
Perhimpunan bisik-bisik rindu:
hasrat diserahkan dalam diam, nama tak perlu disebut, wajah tak perlu dikenal, dan cinta hanya perlu diucapkan.
Hari Kedua: 18 Februari ♥️
Perhimpunan suara dan tubuh:
hasrat ditulis oleh tangan sendiri, rindu diberi wujud, dahaga diberi bahasa, dan cinta berdiri tanpa perantara.
Maka datanglah, dan rayakanlah hasratmu! Bawa rindu yang kau sembunyikan, dahaga yang kau sangkal, dan cinta yang tak pernah kau ucapkan ke dalam perhimpunan kasih ini. Segala kehendak diberi ruang untuk bernapas dan menjadi.
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