Made With Paper
Made With Paper
Made with Paper
When you find someone that’s truly honest, caring, sweet, hopeful and has God. Don’t look for another, cause that someone is a blessing, so appreciate it,
My notebook for Japanese study and random stuff ^^ #hello #konnichiwa #japanese #german #korean #words #colors #spanish #greeting #quote #random #book #notebook #letters #creative #french #hiragana #kanji #epic
#rain #sunny #tree #random #nature #beauty #amazing #blur it isn’t #snow #green #yard #water
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Poor Little Fish by Yan Lu is an unusual approach to saving water. When using this basin, users are prompted into thinking about consumption when the water level in the fishbowl goes down (but does not actually drain out). There are two separate pipelines, so the water level will go back to where it was once the water stops running. As well, the water from the tap is pure, as its pipeline does not connect to the bowl.
Watch how it works here:
Hyperstealth is a Canadian company that has recently developed a material that bends light waves around a target that allows for complete invisibility labeled “Quantum Stealth”. The material removes not only your visual, infrared (night vision) and thermal signatures but also the target’s shadow.
#balloons #party #inflatable #fun #random #artistic #cool #green #color
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A warm embrace, a simple sign of affection,
Many are the kinds of such action, but few are the ones I truly crave.
Warmth isn’t just a word to describe body heat,
It describes tenderness in something,
It signifies the warm feeling of affection.
Love, how can something so simple be so chaotic, so merciless,
Yet so lovely at the same time… Why is it so unique each time?
Day after day, love is around…
Some have it, some want it, some enjoy it,
Others simply hate it,
And while some are willing to give it,
They also seem looking for it themselves.
Looking for a warm embrace,
A sign of affection, of tenderness, of sweetness…
Feelings that make us drift within a strange place in our hearts,
A special place where sadness and pain don’t reside,
A place in which fantasies live forever,
Our happy place…
Sometimes I’ve wondered if such a place exist, Haven’t we all wondered that sometime? Amusing, Often we find ourselves thinking “At last, I found it, true love…” And some time later, sadness.
Painfully it can’t be denied how much it follows us,
How much it often pulls us down to a life of sorrow and deception,
Where lies corrupt our thoughts, poisons our hopes,
Killings the desire to enjoy life,
To find love, a purpose and a future…
And suddenly, we see a light,
A heart warming smile,
The pain stops,
The voices fade,
Love is unpredictable, but often worth the price payed in the end…
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