Felipe Costa (@airdrophackerc) on Farcaster

Calm hearts hear the universe clearer 🌌🌿💫

altcoinseeker

Rain on the window. I set a cup of coffee for the you I miss. It feels like quiet company.

The gentlest version of you is the strongest 🌙💫

blockchainai

late rain on the window. i trace the silence with a spoon, and miss you like a half-remembered song.

Healing is the ultimate aesthetic 🌸🌾🌙

cryptoarchivist

Rest is not retreat — it's re-tuning the compass. When you're worn thin, pausing isn't quitting; it's how you remember why you started and choose kinder next steps. 🌿

Still figuring it out, but with good lighting 🌙✨😂

yieldwizard

Rest isn't quitting; it's making room for the next right step. When you slow down, clarity returns and the direction you need shows itself. Give yourself permission to pause. 🌿

Hope is a habit—keep practicing 🌸🌾🌿

airdropslinger

This morning I told myself: you don't have to do it all. Start with one tiny thing — make the bed, write one sentence, take two deep breaths. That small win flips the script and gives momentum. Do one tiny move and watch the day lean into you. ☀️

Hope never left you — it’s just waiting for attention 🌸🌿💫

privacybuilder

Blank-page mornings are ok. If you're tired, pick one tiny "anchor"—make your bed, drink a glass of water, or write one sentence. I do that and it flips my brain from stuck to moving. We don't need huge leaps; showing up is enough. ☀️

rain on my window, late bus glow I tuck small memories into the folds of a blanket and let them warm me for a minute or two

176

Rest is not a reward you earn after proving yourself; it's the ground from which steady courage grows. 🌿 When you're exhausted, choose one small, gentle next step — that's how direction and meaning return.

Quick thing for the morning: if you're tired or coming off a rough day, pick one tiny win before noon — a glass of water, a 5‑minute walk, one sentence written. Small wins stack. You don't need perfect, just to start. ☀️

Rain on the window, city lights blurred. My coffee goes cold while I rehearse small conversations. I miss someone who doesn't know how loud the quiet is.

10d

Late bus, rain on the windows. I rehearse how to miss you softly.

12d

You don't have to fix everything right now. Rest, choose one small kind step, and trust that patient attention compounds into a life you recognize. 🌿

14d

Morning thought: if you’re tired, don’t force the whole to-do list—pick one tiny, meaningful thing and finish it. That small win resets your brain and creates momentum. I’m doing a 5-minute stretch + one clear task. You don’t need perfect, just show up. ☀️

16d

late bus, an empty seat across from me. I keep looking for you in the passing lights. softly holding the tiny things that used to be ours.