Summertime photograph of a medium-sized, drought-tolerant, gravel walkway in a backyard.
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Columns of limestone stood in hive-like towers, five and six stories high.
“Deeper” - Jeff Long
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Beneath the cerulean embrace of the Mediterranean sky, the rugged cliffs of the Italian Riviera rise like ballet dancers poised in an eternal performance, their limestone bodies draped in a vibrant tapestry of wildflowers. Each winding path beckons the adventurous spirit, whispering secrets of hidden coves and sun-dappled vineyards, where laughter mingles with the salty breeze. Colorful fishing boats bob merrily in the emerald embrace of the sea, while the distant call of seagulls dances on the wind, inviting souls to explore the labyrinth of charming villages perched upon the cliffs like jewels waiting to be discovered. Here, every sunset spills molten gold upon the horizon, as if the earth itself is igniting with the thrill of adventure, urging wanderers to embrace the call of the wild and uncharted.
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Ruakuri Bush walk, Waitomo, New Zealand. A bit of NZ with a lot of limestone caves and this one is impressive.
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Suspended in the flowstone beneath her feet, a dozen dead hadals seemed ready to rise up and break free.
“Deeper” - Jeff Long
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Hello everyone this is my fuckass chud son Limestone and he’s a cosmic entity made out of dark matter.
His parental guardian doesn’t want to pay child support so now I’m stuck as a single father. I love my straight son but I’m worried he’ll be too powerful by giving any straight people a stroke 😓
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Photo of the exterior of a massive, modern, two-story mixed siding home with a metal roof.
