Nephesch

Tras mucho buscar, un día me miré al espejo y encontré a la persona que iba a hacerme feliz el resto de mi vida.

[Nephesch @NepheschMr]

Hay tanta vida en mis silencios.

[The Nature Girl @thenatureegirl]

Monarch butterflies in Mexico.. 😊

[Vala Afshar @ValaAfshar]

This is the best apology in the history of sports

[VMRV 🇲🇦 @ptirebeu]

j’ai rencontré les 2 tableaux de ma vie hier au Louvre

[shipra @shipranotes]

When you stop reading books, you lose your sharpness of speech, critical thinking, and imagination. A closed book is a closed mind. DON'T EVER STOP READING.

[The Math Flow @TheMathFlow]

"The eternal silence of these infinite spaces frightens me." - Blaise Pascal

[The Math Flow @TheMathFlow]

Fibonacci: From curves to cubes and back to curves.

[Leo García ▫️ @leogarciamx]

menage a trois

[𝘢𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘴 •°. *࿐ @aestheticwabi]

shades of green in satin fabrics

[The Husky @Mr_Husky1]

Does anybody else feel like life never really went back to normal after 2020?

And I’m not talking about masks, lockdowns, or any of the political debates. I mean the feeling of life itself.

Everything technically returned to "normal." The stores reopened. The roads got busy again. People went back to work. Life kept moving.

But something still feels different.

The years seem to pass faster than ever. Friendships feel more distant. Conversations feel shorter. People seem more distracted, more exhausted, and less present.

It’s hard to explain because nothing obvious is missing.

Yet somehow it feels like we lost something important along the way.

Life used to feel slower. More connected. More genuine. There was a sense of optimism, excitement, and possibility that’s difficult to describe now.

Maybe we're all just getting older.

Or maybe 2020 changed people in ways we're still trying to understand.

I can't put my finger on exactly what was lost.

I just know that life used to feel a lot more alive than it does today.

[Fav @Favwontmiss]

The gap between 2019 and 2026 feels unreal. it feels like i’ve lived through three completely different lives since then.

[Sci Nature News @SciNatureNews]

🚨: You are seeing the first photograph of 'ANOTHER SOLAR SYSTEM WITH MULTIPLE PLANETS', with the sun as a star.

[Night Sky Today @NightSkyToday]

VISUALIZATION🚨: This is what happened in your brain when you read.

[Alfonso Araujo @Alf_ArGzz]

El estudio de patrones y relaciones, y el lenguaje simbólico con el que lo expresamos.

[ᅠ @sehviyat]

Handmade mosaic tile sink design.

[Mr PitBull Stories @MrPitbull07]

My son asked me a weird question when he entered high school:

"Can you tell all my friends that you drug test me randomly?"

I looked at him and said, "I don't drug test you."

He smiled and said, "I know. But if they think you’re a psycho who tests me every Sunday, I can say no to everything at parties without getting roasted. I just blame you."

Now, whenever someone hands him something stupid, he hits them with:

"Bro, I can't. My dad is an absolute lunatic, he tests me every week and he'll take my car for a year."

Done. Zero peer pressure. Zero lost street cred.

Parents: be the villain in their stories.
Give them the excuse they need to stay clean without feeling like an outcast.

[Jemo Cruz @JemoCruz]

Jajajajajaja

Alguien sensato

[izzah @izzah_vl]

thee olivia colman walking for the miu miu ss'27 show by miuccia prada.

[Pascal @beltrandelrio]

Éste es un buen hilo de los hechos, ocurridos en Shélekhov, incluyendo referencias al libro de Jacobsen, que he comentado 👇

[Sheena @sarky_sheena]

As an adult, one of the hardest decisions you’ll ever make, is when to throw away the box after buying a new electrical appliance.

[𝗖𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗠𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀 @Old_But_Gold50s]

In 2015, at the ECHO Klassik Awards, pianist Menahem Pressler, then 92 years old, was honoured with a Lifetime Achievement Award. After accepting the award, he asked if he could sit down at the piano and play a short piece.

He chose Chopin’s Nocturne in C-sharp minor. There was no orchestra, just a piano and a man who had devoted his entire life to music. The piece is not long, but under Pressler’s fingers, each note seemed to unfold slowly, delicately, and intimately, like a story being told through sound.