any ideology that exists and profits from seeing you moral, cultural or historical superiority is inherently false. we were put on this planet as one and will probably go as one. history exists as a lesson, either telling us about the human warmth, the indomitable human spirit or the ugliness within us. we must learn from it but not repeat the ugly parts. a bus moves when all the wheels move along, the front wheel is no superior to the back wheel.any ideology must be accepting and fair. before you fall into any ideology ask yourself, who is this for? what do they say? if my family or friends weren’t following this ideology, how does this ideology treat them? we will also grow collectively only when we learn we are one alike and not different.
A Guide To Survival As an Immortal Human
You have worked it out. You must be immortal. That childhood you spent with barely an illness, and if you did succumb to a disease, you felt back to your wonderful self within a day. All through your twenties and thirties those shop assistants kept asking you for ID. Even now as your age is galloping towards fifty you still look twenty something.
You are getting envy from the people you work…
Through tangled times
deep in the woodland
where owls dwell
feathered in dappled hues
cast their magic spell
eyes bright and true
neath the moonlight
whispers in lullabies
sentinels of the night
hoots silent like sighs
while the world twirls
kindred souls meet
wisdom as it unfurls
when days kiss nights
don’t sell out kindness
listen carefully
What do you see # 330- March 2nd, 2026
Image Credit; Ali…
Wrongs and rights - Throwback Friday
I don’t jest
life’s seesaw a test
there’s no win-win
pell-mell once again
ideation sullen and gray
at the mercy of decay
frowsied faults of today
two wrong’s don’t make a right
yet, the bruised provoke spite
beyond – we’re bereft
feeble minds unkept
life’s twaddle blurs zest
mom earth needs a rest
Throwback – 31 Jan 2022
Unless stated, all featured images are produced by myself with…
Before we get to thinking we’re too cool.. best to remember we’re just monkeys wearing clothes.
Foreverness
a glance
timeless shadows
entranced
align
in cosmic dance
perchance
sublime
beyond being
divine
Reena’s Xploration Challenge #417
The theme for this week is
IMMORTALITY
Wisteria can symbolize longevity and immortality due to its amazing durability. Some individual plants are thought to be more than 1000 years old!
The Musette, created by Emily Romano is a poem that consists of three…
The Hughes H-1 Racer, designed by Howard Hughes in 1937, was a sleek, single-seat racing plane built to break speed records. With its streamlined design, retractable landing gear, and advanced aerodynamics, it set a world speed record of 352 mph (566 km/h) and cut flight times across the U.S. The H-1 remains an icon of innovation and Hughes’ daring vision in aviation.
Before I release a wild fucking essay upon the internet, I’d like whoever sees this to know that the philosophy I came up with isn’t anything relatively unique entirely.
Even if the idea is controversial or even revolutionary for this time, the study of anthropology and humanitarian efforts have long been in act way before my underdeveloped ass said anything about it on a niche internet platform.
Another thing, if you don’t wanna read the essay but are still confused:
The Practice of Anthroianism = Humanism & Humanitarian Efforts + Anthropology, ok thank you and goodbye.
Oh dear God. Grant us all the mercy of knowing how to reach people and invoke a love greater than all hate, jealousy and pain.
Humankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within it.
- Chief Seattle
So far I’m only one chapter into Humankind: A hopeful history by Rutger Bregman and honestly I can already tell I’m gonna love it.
While humankind was still learning to make fire, the hadals had been busy constructing a metropolis far from the sun. Some experts even claimed the hadals had tutored man at the dawn of agriculture and metallurgy.
“Deeper” - Jeff Long
I’m sorry but “Humankind” by Ptx has messed me up just about as much as “Thank You”.
This goes out to Pentatonix, but specifically to Scott Hoying who composed it and sings the lead vocals so hauntingly raw and beautiful it makes me cry like a baby. I know he will never see it but.
Sir,
Thank you for creating an anthem for my soul.
It reminded me of why I’m living my life.
That’s it. That’s what I will ever need to remember, I’m sure. This song.
To remember why I am myself, and why I believe in things others may scoff at.
I believe in kindness. In love. I have hope. I have so much hope.
It hurts sometimes, but I want to be kind.
I need to be kind to stay myself. Not because of an order from any government or person. Not because of others’ expectations.
I’m a believer, and I have a tender heart I don’t give enough credit sometimes. And I need it to survive. My heart, even if it hurts.
I want to die one day not having to blush for ever abandoning my core values.
Thank you.
A million times, thank you sir.