A coral's dream

دو روز بیشتر نیست ولی خب ببینیم چی میشه. =) یحتمل سر همین مورد سفارش‌گیری بسته باشه تا بتونیم اونجا با دست پر بیایم.

تو شهر کاغذی پلن یلدایی داریم =)

دوسی جدیدای عزیزوم این چنل مال محصولات مامانمه :) یه سر بزنین.

یه خرید حضوری‌مون نشه؟

دوستان اگر کسی در این مورد مطالعه داشته بیاد صحبت کنه ما هم فیض ببریم (تا وقتی بنده خودمو جمع کنم خودم برم متون اصلی رو بخونم)

کردیت به فاطمه. و دقیقاً برای همین موضوعه که دیدگاه ما نسبت به "عشق افلاطونی" و جوری که مثل نقل و نبات ازش استفاده می‌کنیم باید تحت تاثیر قرار بگیره. چون پایه‌ی عشق افلاطونی از این‌جا می‌آد که افلاطون زن رو لایق عشق یا عشق خداگونه نمی‌دونست. نه که صرفاً عشقی که توش رابطه‌ی جنسی وجود نداشته باشه نه، عشقی که توش زن وجود نداشته باشه. و عشق افلاطونی چیزِ گوگولی و عمیق و عرفانی‌ای نیست، لو-کی حال به هم زنه.

خانه‌ات سرد است؟ خورشیدي در پاکت می‌گذارم و برای‌ات پست می‌کنم. ستاره‌یِ کوچکي در کلمه‌اي بگذار و به آسمان‌ام روانه کن. بسیار تاریک ام. - #منوچهر_آتشی

به اصل خویش بازگشتم 😂 "Why?...WHY?...Oh, that's why..."

درس نخواندم و حالا حس می‌کنم لایق زندگی نیستم.

دولت فرانسه منحل شد؟؟؟ چه خبره توی دنیا؟ 😂

🎨 The Tower of Babel, 1563 by Bruegel, the Elder 🇳🇱 oil on wood panel. 114 cm × 155 cm  Kunsthistorisches Museum, Vienna, Austria About the artwork: Bruegel's representation of the Tower's architecture is particularly striking, with its numerous arches and elements reminiscent of Roman engineering, notably the Roman Colosseum. This comparison to Roman architecture was intentional, as the Colosseum was viewed by Christians at the time as a symbol of hubris and persecution. Bruegel's visit to Rome in 1552–1553 likely influenced this architectural style, and he may have used engravings of Roman landmarks by Hieronymous Cock as references. The painting portrays the Tower as a massive, spiraling structure with a chaotic construction scene. King Nimrod, though not mentioned in the biblical story, is included in the foreground, overseeing the construction. Bruegel's attention to detail is evident throughout the painting, from the workers laboring at various levels of the tower to the depiction of daily life within the structure.

اولین موچی زندگیم موز و شکلات بود و زرد بود و آذین آورد.

واقعاً موچی خوب>>>>>

موچی🫶🏻

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I love their writing. petition so that this bish writes more stuff 🙌🏼

این پست رو آرش استوری کرده و جالب بود. شما هم اگر وقت داشتید، یه نگاهی بهش بندازید.

#30daysGREwritingChallenge ~Day 11 He looked up the road ahead. He was starting to get stressed. Those small sprinkles, finding their origin, would be an official end to his journey. He had taken this job assuming he was looking for some sort of legend, always on the road, never having to go back to that place. That place... For an ephemeral instant, he wondered since when "that place" had replaced the word "home." The lachrymose caused by all those culpable memories made him sink into torpor for a moment. His eyes shone briefly, like a very loud scream getting shut down at once. He wasn't sure whether his most pressing concern at the moment was finishing his journey or sitting down and never getting up. "Remember the fête! They're gonna celebrate you this time!" said a small, greedy voice in his head. He sneered. "No one would do anything for an impudent bastard like me." The voice was gone, but the word fête was hanging in the wanderer's mind, an eyesore like a giant hole in a newlyweds' house. He shook his head and got up on his knees. His expression grew grave. He knew his responsibility, and he was going to take it seriously. He shot a second look at the sprinkles and decided to take some of them with him. He patted his pocket and continued to walk on the green road. -Paw °^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^° ephemeral lasting a very short time lachrymose tearful torpor inactivity resulting from lack of energy pressing important immediately fete to celebrate a person impudent improperly forward or bold grave very serious