Kellogg: Putin could end the war tomorrow. All Putin has to do is declare a victory and go home.
Russia cannot take all of Ukraine and lacks the combat capability to do it — Fox Business. 1/
Horrific scenes out of Kyiv this morning as Russia used a jet-powered drone to blow up Ukraine’s National Academy of Sciences. People are escaping through windows as the building burns. Just like they target kindergartens and schools, now they are bombing science.
@linda_cali_girl@GerardButler He is a brave man—almost a Spartan—because, after that terrible accident, he gets back on his motorcycle time and time again. Sheer willpower. 👍
Why is this particular photo—and not another—the main one on his page? I’ve seen many beautiful photos of him—in elegant suits, wearing the best smile in the world.
But I want to say that this specific photo is truly spellbinding: he is sitting on a hill,
@GerardButler
@GerardButler suspended between earth and sky, simply being himself—without excessive retouching or embellishment. Yet the most important thing is the way he looks; he is gazing into the far distance, into the future!
An epic photo. Kudos to the person who took it.👍
@GerardButler
Here and now: it is late September—autumn—yet the chestnut trees, our own native chestnuts, are blooming again. The forces of nature are indomitable in this senseless world! 👍
There is nothing better in this universe than being yourself, without any artificial embellishments. Be yourself! And someone is bound to say: "I see you!"
Користувачка Threads опублікувала відео, на якому тисячі лелек кружляють у небі над Україною.
Наприкінці літа лелеки збираються у великі зграї перед пере��ьотом у теплі краї, де проведуть зиму
Відео: diana_pedagogy / Threads
❤️ Прощальний вальс: лелеки цими днями влаштовують просто неймовірне видовище в українському небі.
В Мережі ширяться неймовірні кадри, які називають "небесною магією". Невдовзі ці птахи відлетить у вирій зимувати і повернуться аж у березні.
but in a radiant soul that fills the entire home with light, even on the darkest night. I still cherish my grandmother’s velvet bodice as a reminder of the unique spirit of our women.
Vintage photographs of our ancestors from the last century are coming alive with new colors. My grandmother was an incredibly beautiful woman. Yet, she always said that a true woman's beauty does not lie in a lovely face,