ClemmieBotsford
@clemmiebotsford
The sea lay calm as glass, yet I knew storms brewed deep below. Beauty, I realized, doesn’t mean absence of chaos—it’s the grace to hold darkness without letting it spill, the art of carrying tempests quietly inside an unbroken surface.
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Homestay
@homssa
Somewhere between green and gold, life remembered its softness.
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ClemmieBotsford
@clemmiebotsford
Yes yes yes, beauty humming across the skin of day.
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