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Humilhado na Feira do Livro
https://fed.brid.gy/r/https://observador.pt/opiniao/humilhado-na-feira-do-livro/
Monarch Butterflies
This gentle fable follows two monarch butterflies who approach life in very different ways: one driven by purpose, the other by wonder and joy. Through their journey, the story reflects on happiness, meaning, and the many ways a life can be considered complete.https://albert-alarcon.com/2026/04/16/monarch-butterflies-a-short-fable/
On my fourth edit pass through this sentence over several months, still unhappy with the choice of a single word, with several thesaurui failing to produce the answer, brain finally manages to come up with the damn word. Sentence fixed!
I love the smell of burning word choices in the morning.
Okay, fine, it's not morning, but Coppola demands that the reference be in there. ;)
CONVERGENCE POINT - As long as you don't stop reading at the end of the chapter, you'll be okay. Someone tried that while reading Convergence Point and I got an angry email about a character death.
A Witch in Isenshire is a bold cup of coffee made with determination, personal growth, and adventure.
A hopepunk story, living with loss and coping with the speed of tech in a once magical society.
Now on Audible!
https://www.books2read.com/awii
https://azaleaforrest.itch.io/a-witch-in-isenshire
📚💙 #writing #books #fantasy
I am drunk with the honey wine
Of the moon-unfolded eglantine,
Which fairies catch in hyacinth bowls.
The bats, the dormice, and the moles
Sleep in the walls or under the sward
Of the desolate castle yard;
And when 'tis spilt on the summer earth
Or its fumes arise among the dew,
Their jocund dreams are full of mirth,
They gibber their joy in sleep; for…
— Percy Bysshe Shelley
https://palimpseste.vercel.app/#text/8c3b4230-eaa7-4cbf-9529-e5f921aa9d34
#nature #dream #bookstodon #books #literature
In blood and sweat, with slaughter spent,
They thought us beaten as we went;
Till suddenly we turned and smote
The shout of triumph in their throat.
— George Herbert Clarke
https://palimpseste.vercel.app/#text/7f6a0cf7-c0af-47f1-93c7-8dfd27f76297
#lit #bookstodon #books #literature