bt3gl's loyal.love.lore
(random humble platonic excerpts on the most powerful source of human magick)
(and maybe some storytelling and good vibes, because this is our world and we are making it beautiful)
2025, january, 16
thank you, mr. president trump 🦾
thank you from all my heart for bringing the hostages home. if you focus, you might be able to feel their emotions as they realize they are finally free.
you have a beautiful life story, mr. president - and you still fight with your heart on your sleeves everyday to make the world a little bit more symmetrical.
everybody makes mistakes, and everybody deserves a chance for forgiveness and redemption — don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
i wish you and your wonderful family the most beautiful and blissful inauguration party — you deserve every bit of it, don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
2025, january, 1
happy new year, fellow human.
don't let fear prevail - kindness is wisdom.
it's going to be okay, don't forget who you are.
sonnet XVII, by pablo neruda
i do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
i love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
i love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.
i love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
i love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so i love you because i know no other way than this:
where i does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as i fall asleep.
2024, december, 30
new moon in capricorn, perfect to leave behind what does not serve you anymore,
while expressing your intentions regarding your next endeavors and projects ✨
2025 is going to be the best year of our lives yet!
meanwhile...
2024, december, 22
(moon crossing virgo)
(venus crossing aquarius)
soneto da fidelidade, by vinicius de moraes
de tudo, ao meu amor serei atento
antes, e com tal zelo, e sempre, e tanto
que mesmo em face do maior encanto
dele se encante mais meu pensamento.
quero vive-lo em cada vao momento
e em seu louvor hei de espalhar meu canto
e rir meu riso e derramar meu pranto
ao seu pesar ou seu contentamento.
e assim, quando mais tarde me procure
quem sabe a morte, angustia de quem vive
quem sabe a solidao, fim de quem ama
eu possa me dizer do amor (que tive):
que nao seja imortal, posto que e chama
mas que seja infinito enquanto dure.
(this project is a virgo rising and it's permanently archived on ipfs for posterity)
b 🖤 v