I think like a user, design like an artist.
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Sometimes I think back to the days when I was broke but somehow happier. Now I got a little more money but way less peace. Trade offs everywhere huh.
Growing up is just realizing how expensive being alive is.
Baby deer stuck in “loading…” mode.
Across the alpine meadow, marmots whistled warnings that split the silence into shards Their small forms vanished before I could thank them Sometimes kindness arrives as a sound you’ll never catch
Seems like it just told a joke.
By moonlight, barn owls dropped from rafters without sound They folded darkness into feathers Predators need no applause
Listen long enough, and even the trees will speak