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SSsurazeus.bsky.social

The lonely jaggedness of ocean cliffs contrives to comfort my unbroken heart with cold indifference of relentless wind that wants to tell me why I am alive though I stand on graves of ancestral bones with skull of my father who stares at me.

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SOsimondiamond.bsky.social

Windy season. Hasselblad 501C Zeiss Makro-Planar T* 120mm F4 CineStill 400D Tetenal C-41 kit #believeinfilm#photography

Rocky shore with the sea rushing in. Forest clad cliffs with yellow fall coloured leaves in the background. Cloudy skies.
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Sshubb42.bsky.social

I drove him 15 miles cross-country for this season's challenges. Off a couple of cliffs here and there.

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GSgsteffanos.bsky.social

Mountain laurel time approaches on the Whitestone Cliffs Trail, Plymouth, Connecticut. May 31, 2021, 7:31 PM. #hiking#wildflowers

Against a backdrop of waxy green leaves in a thicket of mountain laurel deep in the woods, bright pink buds are on the verge of opening.
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CWcolewagoner.bsky.social

Jett has *ZERO* impulse control right now so naturally we stood on the cliffs of a rocky ocean

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WCwulvercazz.bsky.social

🏖️Have an intro w a bit of smut~💕

It was truly a thing of fate that Thirteen would meet Marina at the time they did, she'd strolled into town about a week earlier; bubbly and happy to chit-chat with the town's people who remembered her warmly. "You're new around here, aren't you~?" She'd startled them one time at the local pub behind the inn where Thirteen was staying in exchange for work. "I'm good with faces." She explained. She was easy to talk to, open to share about a small-town life and small trips that her Father had slowly allowed her to envoyage on more and more often. And she listened with curious wide eyes to all of Thirteen's recent travels, how they'd woken up without memories, how much trouble they'd gotten into, how Chromo at the post office keeps them entertained with long tasks in hopes they won't stray away and get lost again. That was five days before the trip.
Then the innkeeper suggested Thirteen do more things their own age; travel places not filled with dangers and mystery, but somewhere safe and fun. The beach of Luna-aqua was her honest reccomendation, full of wonders for a curious soul as theirs, but surrounded by friendly townspeople they shouldn't find themselves in trouble with so easily. Even provided them with a map and time to finish their chores before the trip. But Thirteen's yet to learn how to follow a map. It was fate that they met Marina, hit it on so effortlessly and even found themself with her back at the inn. Frotting over their clothes after a couple warming drinks at the pub, handsy on her soft breasts and with hers tangling all over their hair. Cut short when Thirteen gave her answers about their plans in panted messy words; straightening back in surprise. Her hair messed up and top down at her waist where it made it hard to not concentrate on her pretty green-blue nipples; puffy after a round of playful pinching.
"That's my town!" She'd exclaimed, "if you want to go, I can take you when I get back in a couple days~!" 13 remembers agreeing with much enthusiasm, before Marina threw herself back on them with an excited giggle. Remembers getting to know each other even closer, getting sweaty & loud until the innkeeper knocked a few times on their door with a flustered cough. Two days later, & they're on their way, Marina chatty with stories about her hometown, her family, her boyfriend (who she made a point to clear out was informed & ok with her having fun with other people, after 13's eyes widened in comical panic) & her friends. "Ah! You can see it there~! She pointed suddenly, after seven or so hours of a rocky firebull-pulled wagon that had 13 green in the face for a good half hour, after parting ways with the kind merchant & a long walk between mountains & cliffs that slowly grew sand & salty in the air. Foliage & palm trees welcoming them & a view that has 13 forgetting their feet hurt.
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BSbethstuart97.bsky.social

Today I thought about trial conduct, regulation, covariates and routine data. I chatted to some, but not all, the lovely people at ICTMC (1300 delegates is a lot even for my love of talking). Then I went for a walk to clear my head and accidentally walked 9 miles in my work shoes. Oops.

Cliffs of Holyrood park
Hills at sunset
Edinburgh castle
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stanfordbirder.bsky.social

Bempton Cliffs - stonking views of the Pale-legged Leaf Warbler as it fed actively mostly at low / ground level in the sunshine, early afternoon. Bridge camera images.

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DLdannylucas.bsky.social

I went to explore Batu Caves in Kuala Lumpur! 🇲🇾 Batu caves are limestone cliffs, ornate Hindu temples, and lush rainforest - in my opinion a must-see while in KL. #BatuCaves#KualaLumpur#MalaysiaTravel#CultureAndNature

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Hhutsutgirl.bsky.social

We sing in two groups, alternating it with 'This old man'. One group gets to sing 'This old man, he played 1' (then 3, then 5) while the other group alternates with 2, 4 and 6. Being somewhat sleep-deprived this was fraught with difficulty. Why couldn't I have been singing 'White Cliffs of Dover'?

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