We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
What I think about abortion is not important. We have a new law of the land and that is what we will live with. It is not up to the world to agree with me if I think women have the right to choose. It is a controversial subject even if it doesn't seem like that for some people, especially those women who aren't down with this. I am not down with this either. Yet I can accept that now for the time being it is the law.
Blue Print for a Better World; Costume Improv Near Busy Streets: This could be a fantastic way to bring art and joy to everyday life. Street performances can capture people's attention and make art accessible to everyone, fostering a sense of community and cultural appreciation. Finnish Model of Education: The Finnish education system is renowned for its emphasis on holistic development, less standardized testing, and more teacher autonomy. Implementing similar practices can help create a more nurturing and effective educational environment for children. Books, Pen and Paper, Free Time from Screens: Encouraging people to disconnect from screens and engage in reading, writing, and other offline activities can enhance creativity, reduce stress, and improve overall well-being.
A world fraught with trials, so weary and confined, Left behind for moments where the heart can unwind. In this realm of dreams, where burdens are light, I lose myself, in an endless flight. Yet, within the wonder, a yearning does arise, For a beauty transcending what mere dreams can comprise. Though these visions are sweet, they whisper of more, A longing for treasures beyond this dream's shore. Palm trees sway under a sky of twilight blue, Stars glimmering like diamonds, in night’s silent dew. Golden sands stretch where gentle waves reside, An ocean of dreams where my heart can hide. In this land of wonder, I yearn for a place, A secret haven, where dreams interlace. A cottage by the sea, with windows wide, Where reality and dreams forever collide. From cobblestone streets of Portland's old town, To the lighthouse beacons, casting shadows down. Sea salt in the air, and the call of distant ships, A harbor of dreams, where my longing dips.
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