Forwarded from OTTERITY 🦦
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︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ “ 𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐎 𝟐𝟔 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 ”
(↓’) As if woven by fate’s own
hand, the heavens themselves
rejoiced on that fateful day—
welcome ╲ O cherished soul
kissed by Cupid’s own arrow!
Welcome, LEE DINO ⓘ
︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ #CUPIDINODAY
February 11, 2025.
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︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ “ 𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐎 𝟐𝟔 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 ”
(↓’) As if woven by fate’s own
hand, the heavens themselves
rejoiced on that fateful day—
welcome ╲ O cherished soul
kissed by Cupid’s own arrow!
Welcome, LEE DINO ⓘ
︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ #CUPIDINODAY
February 11, 2025.
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Forwarded from Reddikulus ✶ #FromJoyWithLove
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UNDER THE DAZZLING GLOW OF THE
STUDIO ✽ LIGHTS AND THE STEADY
Gaze Of The Lens &, We Are Summoned
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As If Destined, To Capture Fleeting
Moments Of Artistry And Emotion.
𑣿.... ᳸ 𝓞’ Let us step beyond the mundane
and embark on a creative journey where
each click of the shutter immortalizes a
story, each frame a masterpiece illuminated
by the brilliance of inspiration.
Together, we create memories that
transcend time, framed by the applause
of visionaries and the unspoken dialogue
between photographer and muse.
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UNDER THE DAZZLING GLOW OF THE
STUDIO ✽ LIGHTS AND THE STEADY
Gaze Of The Lens &, We Are Summoned
⊹₊┈ㆍ┈ㆍ┈ㆍ𑣿˚ㆍ┈ㆍ┈ㆍ┈₊⊹
As If Destined, To Capture Fleeting
Moments Of Artistry And Emotion.
𑣿.... ᳸ 𝓞’ Let us step beyond the mundane
and embark on a creative journey where
each click of the shutter immortalizes a
story, each frame a masterpiece illuminated
by the brilliance of inspiration.
Together, we create memories that
transcend time, framed by the applause
of visionaries and the unspoken dialogue
between photographer and muse.
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Hi Arthes, do i look good?
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(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @WildCaven, @LaRueFamille, @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @focarebears, @Nooity, @TheReedwart, @bidatara, @Dazesix, @DreamMonthrae, @ThePickNRoll, @Hoonolic, @BlytheHaven, @Ruthernox, @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @ZEROFUSION and @Hyvenies steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @WildCaven, @LaRueFamille, @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @focarebears, @Nooity, @TheReedwart, @bidatara, @Dazesix, @DreamMonthrae, @ThePickNRoll, @Hoonolic, @BlytheHaven, @Ruthernox, @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @ZEROFUSION and @Hyvenies steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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hello, arthes! siapa mau study-date sama aku? 😆📚🖐🏻
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Forwarded from 𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒖’𝒔 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒆.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(’12) SCARLET OF SPRING: UPON THE
ETERNAL FLICKER AMIDST JOY.
The delicate breeze reflects the simulacra of warmth toward grace-river that continues to tumble in her peace-of-mind. Bounded with nature’s vestige that traipses ’bout tale of solace midst emerald canopy and considered by the chamber beyond with hopes, where her hand stretched by a thread of blithesome that trails her along the pathways which precedes a montage of time’s dawn, as the scenery down to enhances the tree of fortune that scatters gleam sprinkles to solicit every visions to straightly participate in #BlossomWithSuzu’s lane-of-beginnings in cultivate feast!
Dictum: PNG
All the serendipity and mesmeric petals in her fate begin to bloom, embracing the entire miscellany of luminosity in the veil at the edge of solstice every year. Lament of jubilance start to enlightening the warmth of the coppice coated by the gleam of the stove-lengths. We’ll reserve a pleasant space of you at this special console to join Hong Suzu’s gaiety of golden–chandeliers. And the lasting gratefulness eternally reside in @Pastosee for carrying its grand work. Thus, the druthers hang upon your plam, shall thou heed with tender across this eternal moment through our abilities @SuzuInBloombot.
With interlude of the roseate-blast,
@SheIsMathilde & @TheHeike.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(’12) SCARLET OF SPRING: UPON THE
ETERNAL FLICKER AMIDST JOY.
The delicate breeze reflects the simulacra of warmth toward grace-river that continues to tumble in her peace-of-mind. Bounded with nature’s vestige that traipses ’bout tale of solace midst emerald canopy and considered by the chamber beyond with hopes, where her hand stretched by a thread of blithesome that trails her along the pathways which precedes a montage of time’s dawn, as the scenery down to enhances the tree of fortune that scatters gleam sprinkles to solicit every visions to straightly participate in #BlossomWithSuzu’s lane-of-beginnings in cultivate feast!
Dictum: PNG
All the serendipity and mesmeric petals in her fate begin to bloom, embracing the entire miscellany of luminosity in the veil at the edge of solstice every year. Lament of jubilance start to enlightening the warmth of the coppice coated by the gleam of the stove-lengths. We’ll reserve a pleasant space of you at this special console to join Hong Suzu’s gaiety of golden–chandeliers. And the lasting gratefulness eternally reside in @Pastosee for carrying its grand work. Thus, the druthers hang upon your plam, shall thou heed with tender across this eternal moment through our abilities @SuzuInBloombot.
With interlude of the roseate-blast,
@SheIsMathilde & @TheHeike.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @TheCallister, @TheRoscoes, @TheCairns, @clyborne, @MagicOfFive, @SectorMaknae, @YattsuNoKaiju, and @TheScalden steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @TheCallister, @TheRoscoes, @TheCairns, @clyborne, @MagicOfFive, @SectorMaknae, @YattsuNoKaiju, and @TheScalden steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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