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Vintage & found objects collected over the years. Inspired by the hunt for intriguing, unusual, & great buys.

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Standing Liberty Quarter, 3 Stars under Eagle #Vintage, #Antique Silver #etsy #EtsyRetweeter #EtsySeller #shopsmall #VintageEtsy #etsystore #starseller

hobbithouse.etsy.com/listing/4297...

30.04.2025 23:16 — 👍 63    🔁 37    💬 0    📌 0
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Scallop Shells for Baking, 4 Inch #Vintage, Shell Serving Dishes Craft Supply #etsy #EtsyRetweeter #EtsySeller #shopsmall #VintageEtsy #etsystore #starseller

hobbithouse.etsy.com/listing/4298...

30.04.2025 23:15 — 👍 51    🔁 24    💬 0    📌 0
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This snake crossed my path on an early walk today. I believe it was an oak snake. #nonvenomous #woodsfind #ApalachicolaNationalForest #NFloridawoods #walkonthewildside #snakeintheroad #oaksnake #dustyroads

30.04.2025 23:13 — 👍 41    🔁 9    💬 0    📌 0
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Hello April! 🦋💐

01.04.2025 16:14 — 👍 52    🔁 26    💬 0    📌 7
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MESMERIZED AND OVERTAKEN
#New
A Man Must Stop A Sexy But Wicked Woman From Stealing His Firm Using #Hypnosis!
#FREE with #KindleUnlimited
#EARTG #Erotic #Scifi #Paranormal #Bookboost #WritingCommunity #Phoneapps #DarkWeb #Mindcontrol
US: amazon.com/dp/B0DXLXNDV8
UK: amazon.co.uk/dp/B0DXLXNDV8

30.04.2025 16:29 — 👍 30    🔁 19    💬 0    📌 1
G. Be My Valentine Lovers Meadow Two lovers lie in a meadow full of flowers, their heads and arms forming a heart shape. The heart form is repeated on a larger scale by the grass and flowers, reflecting the love.

G. Be My Valentine Lovers Meadow Two lovers lie in a meadow full of flowers, their heads and arms forming a heart shape. The heart form is repeated on a larger scale by the grass and flowers, reflecting the love.

G.
Be My Valentine Lovers Meadow.
Couple lie in a meadow full of wild flowers, heads and arms forming a heart shape.

[ Prints : james-mccormack.pixels.com/featured/be-... ]

#valentine #lovers #meadow #field #couple #flowers #heart #painting #traditionalArt #ArtStore #jamesmccormackartist

05.02.2025 14:16 — 👍 232    🔁 36    💬 0    📌 0
Onion and Garlic. G. Watercolour An onion and garlic, in watercolour, on a wooden chopping board. I love the taste of these root vegetables as seasoning! A constant presence for cooking in my kitchen. Watercolour on 100% cotton paper. An original composition by James McCormack.

Onion and Garlic. G. Watercolour An onion and garlic, in watercolour, on a wooden chopping board. I love the taste of these root vegetables as seasoning! A constant presence for cooking in my kitchen. Watercolour on 100% cotton paper. An original composition by James McCormack.

Onion and Garlic.
G.
Watercolour.

I love these root vegetables as seasoning! A constant presence for cooking in my kitchen.

[ Prints : james-mccormack.pixels.com/featured/oni... ]

#onion #garlic #watercolour #cooking #BuyIntoArt #ArtStore #TraditionalArt #ArtShop #jamesmccormackartist

27.04.2025 13:54 — 👍 138    🔁 40    💬 0    📌 0
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These candle holders will be available at Silicone Valley Studio Tours May 10-11, Site #83. Map at svos.org/event-map
#svos #svos2025 #siliconvalleopenstudios #siliconvalleyopenstudios2025 #ceramiccandleholder #handmadepottery #artpottery #handmadeceramics #bayareaart

29.04.2025 07:43 — 👍 61    🔁 33    💬 1    📌 0
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Handgemachte Vase für Trockenblumen
Weidenholz aus Sturmschaden
Natürliches Leinöl-Finish
Made in Germany

#mohrhenndesing #design #sustainable #handmade #buyfromeu #vase

17.03.2025 17:48 — 👍 25    🔁 4    💬 0    📌 0
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Vom Baumstamm zum Stifthalter.

Ohne die viele Arbeit dazwischen sieht es so einfach aus.
www.mohrhenndesign.de

#woodworking #interior #woodturning #design

25.04.2025 11:59 — 👍 11    🔁 1    💬 0    📌 0
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Ist sie nicht knuffig? 🥹

www.mohrhenndesign.de/product-page...

27.04.2025 08:03 — 👍 13    🔁 2    💬 1    📌 0
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When even Rand Paul is like, “Yeah, that’s too extreme.”

30.04.2025 18:58 — 👍 10342    🔁 1965    💬 572    📌 147

We have rerouted all of our pet food choices (our biggest reorders are for pet food) to avoid ordering them from Amazon!

We’re not ordering other stuff & we are boycotting Amazon until Jeff Bezos starts adding trump’s tariff charges on invoices & receipts!

30.04.2025 21:40 — 👍 4    🔁 1    💬 0    📌 0
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Me and my love🌟😝 #ai #followback #cat #dog

30.04.2025 19:35 — 👍 48    🔁 6    💬 1    📌 0
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Will be my new tattoo🍈

06.04.2025 12:56 — 👍 54    🔁 7    💬 0    📌 0
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道端に咲いていた花

28.04.2025 21:23 — 👍 15    🔁 2    💬 0    📌 0
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Metallicaのfanです

11.02.2025 01:35 — 👍 41    🔁 4    💬 0    📌 0
A movie poster for "The Last Conception" features a vibrant yellow background with a circular image of a lotus flower and various characters in the foreground, along with actors' names, director, and a review in the background.

A movie poster for "The Last Conception" features a vibrant yellow background with a circular image of a lotus flower and various characters in the foreground, along with actors' names, director, and a review in the background.

📽️ Their family secret is no longer a secret. I wrote the #book & #screenplay. #film #India #sapphic #family #baby #lesbian #movie #USA #romcom. Now available worldwide on Tubi: tinyurl.com/kr956bkh & other streaming services. Trailer: tinyurl.com/37kz3rew

29.04.2025 16:48 — 👍 44    🔁 26    💬 0    📌 2
Cover design for A Certain Something by Cassandra B. Leigh. A demure brunette woman with an elegant updo surrounded by swirling pink ribbons.

Cover design for A Certain Something by Cassandra B. Leigh. A demure brunette woman with an elegant updo surrounded by swirling pink ribbons.

A Certain Something

Are you a good liar? Elizabeth Bennet doesn’t think so. That cloudy mist in the air around you gives you away.

#Aura #MrDarcy #PrideAndPrejudice #Regency #Romance #Romancelandia #KindleUnlimited #Books

mybook.to/ACertainSome...

30.04.2025 18:15 — 👍 28    🔁 25    💬 0    📌 1
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★★★★★ Review - DRIFTNET - 'I really liked this story. It kept you guessing right towards the end and a brilliant twist' viewbook.at/Driftnet #Thriller #CrimeFiction #Mystery #LinAnderson #Glasgow #BloodyScotland #KU

28.03.2025 19:38 — 👍 47    🔁 55    💬 0    📌 0
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Would you recognise your own son? - How a crime fiction series began with DRIFTNET ow.ly/9DHW306T6tr #AmWriting #CrimeFiction #BloodyScotland #CSI #Mystery #Thriller #LinAnderson #KindleUnlimited

28.04.2025 18:09 — 👍 43    🔁 37    💬 0    📌 0
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🔷 🔶 🐰相棒うさぎR君🐰 🔶 🔷

私の相棒うさぎ🐰R君です☀️
部屋で完全放し飼いです
R君画像No.173

☝️🐰💕
R君の幸せ時間
R-kun's happy time.
R군의 행복 시간.

#うさぎ #rabbit #토끼 #癒し

30.04.2025 04:47 — 👍 367    🔁 94    💬 12    📌 3
“Bleeding” is about the feeling of invisible wounds — carrying pain you can’t show, moving through a world that feels broken. I wrote it to capture that quiet devastation when it feels like even the night itself is bleeding into you. It’s a raw start to this set, setting the emotional tone for what’s to come. ⸻ Bleeding The night bleeds through like whispers lost in glass, A hollow hum that pulls the stars apart. I’ve worn the silence like a weightless mask, But it won’t shield the wounds that tear my heart. The streets are bitter with the taste of shame, Where every step I take is carved in stone. The ghosts I’ve loved all speak a single name, But none will answer when I call them home. I chase the light, but it slips through my hands, Like time that withers underneath my feet. I thought the world would bend to my demands, But all I found were ashes in the heat. Yet in the dark, I see a spark ignite— A broken soul still holding on to fight.

“Bleeding” is about the feeling of invisible wounds — carrying pain you can’t show, moving through a world that feels broken. I wrote it to capture that quiet devastation when it feels like even the night itself is bleeding into you. It’s a raw start to this set, setting the emotional tone for what’s to come. ⸻ Bleeding The night bleeds through like whispers lost in glass, A hollow hum that pulls the stars apart. I’ve worn the silence like a weightless mask, But it won’t shield the wounds that tear my heart. The streets are bitter with the taste of shame, Where every step I take is carved in stone. The ghosts I’ve loved all speak a single name, But none will answer when I call them home. I chase the light, but it slips through my hands, Like time that withers underneath my feet. I thought the world would bend to my demands, But all I found were ashes in the heat. Yet in the dark, I see a spark ignite— A broken soul still holding on to fight.

“Burn It Down” is about refusing to be erased — about standing tall when the world tries to break you down. I wrote it as a cry for defiance, for setting fire to everything that tries to steal your voice. It’s an anthem for anyone who’s ever been pushed to the edge and chose to fight back instead of fall. ⸻ Burn It Down They built their walls and prayed that I’d forget, Stacked stones of shame where once there should be sky. But every scar they gave, I won’t regret— Each one’s a torch, and I am standing high. The prayers they spoke were daggers in disguise, But I stitched armor from their broken words. Their shame can’t bury what their fear denies: A voice too loud for them to leave unheard. I’ll burn their towers down with all my breath, A pyre for the silence they demand. I’ll dance among the ruins of their death, And carve my story deep into the land. If they fear the fire that I become— Then let them run. I’m nowhere near done.

“Burn It Down” is about refusing to be erased — about standing tall when the world tries to break you down. I wrote it as a cry for defiance, for setting fire to everything that tries to steal your voice. It’s an anthem for anyone who’s ever been pushed to the edge and chose to fight back instead of fall. ⸻ Burn It Down They built their walls and prayed that I’d forget, Stacked stones of shame where once there should be sky. But every scar they gave, I won’t regret— Each one’s a torch, and I am standing high. The prayers they spoke were daggers in disguise, But I stitched armor from their broken words. Their shame can’t bury what their fear denies: A voice too loud for them to leave unheard. I’ll burn their towers down with all my breath, A pyre for the silence they demand. I’ll dance among the ruins of their death, And carve my story deep into the land. If they fear the fire that I become— Then let them run. I’m nowhere near done.

“The Ghost You Left Behind” is about grief that lingers, love that doesn’t leave even after someone does. I wrote it to capture that haunting ache — when someone’s absence becomes part of your identity. It’s about the invisible weight of memory, and how sometimes, healing means learning to carry it instead of letting it go. ⸻ The Ghost You Left Behind I still hear her name in the silence, A whisper that claws at my chest, sharp and desperate. The space where she once stood is hollow, But the echoes of her smile tear through me like glass. Her touch is a memory, fading— Yet it burns, a brand on my skin, As if she never left, never once pulled away. I wander through the wreckage of words unsaid, A broken boy, lost in her absence, Begging the stars to remember her face, As if the night could piece her together for me. The years stretch out like endless roads— I walk them with her ghost at my side, A shadow that doesn’t belong to me, But stays, clinging, pulling at the edges of my soul, And I wonder if I’ll ever find a way to live without her haunting.

“The Ghost You Left Behind” is about grief that lingers, love that doesn’t leave even after someone does. I wrote it to capture that haunting ache — when someone’s absence becomes part of your identity. It’s about the invisible weight of memory, and how sometimes, healing means learning to carry it instead of letting it go. ⸻ The Ghost You Left Behind I still hear her name in the silence, A whisper that claws at my chest, sharp and desperate. The space where she once stood is hollow, But the echoes of her smile tear through me like glass. Her touch is a memory, fading— Yet it burns, a brand on my skin, As if she never left, never once pulled away. I wander through the wreckage of words unsaid, A broken boy, lost in her absence, Begging the stars to remember her face, As if the night could piece her together for me. The years stretch out like endless roads— I walk them with her ghost at my side, A shadow that doesn’t belong to me, But stays, clinging, pulling at the edges of my soul, And I wonder if I’ll ever find a way to live without her haunting.

“Futility of Redemption” is about the pain of chasing salvation when it feels out of reach — when every attempt to be better, to be forgiven, only deepens the scars. I wrote this for anyone who’s ever felt like they were too far gone to be saved. It’s about the weight of regret, the silence after prayers, and the raw truth that sometimes, the light doesn’t answer back. ⸻ Futility of Redemption He sought the light, but darkness held him tight, Each step a wound, a scar he couldn’t heal. His soul, once bright, now flickers in the night, The truth he craves, but never dares to feel. He begged for mercy, knelt before the flame, But flames consumed him, twisted into ash. Redemption, once a dream, became a name, A lie he chased, too distant and too rash. Each prayer he whispered turned to dust in air, No angels came to soothe his bitter grief. The sins he wore, too heavy for repair, A heart that knew no love, and found no peace. In the end, redemption’s just a lie— A hollow echo in a sinner’s cry.

“Futility of Redemption” is about the pain of chasing salvation when it feels out of reach — when every attempt to be better, to be forgiven, only deepens the scars. I wrote this for anyone who’s ever felt like they were too far gone to be saved. It’s about the weight of regret, the silence after prayers, and the raw truth that sometimes, the light doesn’t answer back. ⸻ Futility of Redemption He sought the light, but darkness held him tight, Each step a wound, a scar he couldn’t heal. His soul, once bright, now flickers in the night, The truth he craves, but never dares to feel. He begged for mercy, knelt before the flame, But flames consumed him, twisted into ash. Redemption, once a dream, became a name, A lie he chased, too distant and too rash. Each prayer he whispered turned to dust in air, No angels came to soothe his bitter grief. The sins he wore, too heavy for repair, A heart that knew no love, and found no peace. In the end, redemption’s just a lie— A hollow echo in a sinner’s cry.

Friends—
Believe in your voice. Stand your ground. Resist! 💙 💙 💙
This time, we aren’t holding back.
Straight to the core. Straight to the truth.
These new poems cut deep.
#blueskypoets #poetry #poems

26.04.2025 09:12 — 👍 66    🔁 16    💬 3    📌 1
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#policeprocedural

Justice Denied

Millionaire had the political juice to orchestrate a total cover-up when a young girl was killed at his mansion.

It took the relentless cunning of one rogue detective to break the case wide open using old school police work.

CLICK WEBSITE: snbronsteinauthor.com

27.04.2025 00:17 — 👍 131    🔁 131    💬 3    📌 4
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今日の機動戦士ガンダムアーセナルベース！1プレイでMレア出た＼(^ω^)／ #ガンダム #アーセナルベース #いいね返し #いいね返す #フォロバック

26.04.2025 13:37 — 👍 93    🔁 8    💬 0    📌 0
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The 13th episode of "A day in the life of a bestselling author" just dropped.

In this one, I talk about my post-book-release burnout, success & uncertainty, and the awesome cozy games I've been playing.❤

Tune in: www.patreon.com/posts/126209567

#louiseblackwick #behindthescenes #writing #personal

08.04.2025 16:06 — 👍 225    🔁 105    💬 8    📌 13
Green Red Current Blossoms - a cluster of tiny green red current blossoms with a green background.

Green Red Current Blossoms - a cluster of tiny green red current blossoms with a green background.

@irisknowsart.bsky.social
Green Red Current Blossoms
www.pictorem.com/2339800/Gree...
#art #macro #irisrichardsonartist #fruitblossom #flowers #blooms #gardening #ayearforart #buyintoart #wallart #walldecor #interiordesign #green #artstore #artforsale #supportthearts

21.04.2025 14:13 — 👍 60    🔁 17    💬 1    📌 0
fractal design #fractal #spiral #apophysis

fractal design #fractal #spiral #apophysis

fractal design
#fractal #spiral #apophysis

30.04.2025 22:42 — 👍 14    🔁 2    💬 0    📌 0
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“Slightly Slanted” my version of Joan Miro’s Masterpiece. Monday ❤️

29.04.2025 03:20 — 👍 6    🔁 1    💬 0    📌 0
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My beautiful, beautiful Annabelle. She’s gone now- but not forgotten. Love is fur-ever.

30.04.2025 03:00 — 👍 26    🔁 2    💬 0    📌 0

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