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Broccoliam strikes again with his most sparkly scheme yet! The mischievous green menace secretly slips a mysterious glowing potion into Peachina’s favorite stomach. Moments later, poor Peachina starts uncontrollably vomiting streams of shimmering golden eggs…

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Bendleruschka

202,289 просмотров • 2 месяцев назад

You'd think he was "spicy." He wasn't. He was simply overwhelmed. Curled up inside a little cardboard box with his paws tucked neatly together, he looked like he was trying to disappear. Every new sound, every unfamiliar face, every change felt like too much. The ride to his new home was filled with anxious cries. When the carrier door finally opened, he wanted to come out... but uncertainty kept pulling him back. One tiny paw. A pause. Another try. Then, after a little patience, gentle reassurance, and lots of kindness, he found the courage to take those first steps. A few moments later, he settled into a soft pink flower bed instead of a shelter kennel. That wasn't running away. That was learning there was finally a place where he could breathe. The animals people misunderstand are often the ones who simply need the most patience. Sometimes all it takes is one person willing to give them the time they deserve. Every journey starts with a single brave step, and this little guy just took his first. Here's hoping every shelter pet gets the same chance to discover what home feels like.

You'd think he was "spicy." He wasn't. He was simply overwhelmed. Curled up inside a little cardboard box with his paws tucked neatly together, he looked like he was trying to disappear. Every new sound, every unfamiliar face, every change felt like too much. The ride to his new home was filled with anxious cries. When the carrier door finally opened, he wanted to come out... but uncertainty kept pulling him back. One tiny paw. A pause. Another try. Then, after a little patience, gentle reassurance, and lots of kindness, he found the courage to take those first steps. A few moments later, he settled into a soft pink flower bed instead of a shelter kennel. That wasn't running away. That was learning there was finally a place where he could breathe. The animals people misunderstand are often the ones who simply need the most patience. Sometimes all it takes is one person willing to give them the time they deserve. Every journey starts with a single brave step, and this little guy just took his first. Here's hoping every shelter pet gets the same chance to discover what home feels like.

PeachProof

182,730 просмотров • 20 дней назад

More info Boban Janković was born in Belgrade, Yugoslavia, in 1963. Tall, talented, and passionate, he grew into one of Serbia’s most promising basketball players during the 1980s. A forward with a strong presence on the court, he played for Red Star Belgrade and quickly earned a reputation as a fiery competitor who gave everything for the game. Fans loved him for his heart and intensity, while rivals respected his skill. In 1992, after years in his home country’s league, Janković moved to Greece and signed with Panionios, a respected Athens-based club. He brought with him the energy and toughness that had made him a star. But his story would take a devastating turn just a year later. On April 28, 1993, during a Greek League playoff game between Panionios and Panathinaikos, Janković was called for a foul he believed was unfair. In a split-second of frustration, he turned and rammed his head against the concrete base of the basketball hoop. The crowd gasped. Instead of just releasing anger, the act caused an immediate and catastrophic injury. He collapsed to the floor, screaming in agony. Moments later, doctors realized the worst: his spine was broken, and he was paralyzed from the neck down. Janković was just 30 years old. Overnight, a vibrant athlete was confined to a wheelchair, unable to walk again. The injury stunned the basketball world. Fans, teammates, and even rivals mourned the tragedy. His number 8 jersey at Panionios was retired, a tribute to his sacrifice and spirit. Life after that was unimaginably difficult. Janković moved to Greece permanently, where he began the long process of adapting to his new reality. His wife and family stood by his side, supporting him through years of physical and emotional struggles. Despite his condition, he remained connected to the basketball community, appearing at games and still being treated as a hero by Panionios fans who never forgot his dedication. Yet the tragedy took its toll. Living as a quadriplegic was a daily battle. His once powerful body, built for competition, now relied completely on others. Still, Janković showed remarkable resilience. Friends often recalled that he never lost his sense of humor, even in the darkest moments. Sadly, his life was cut short. On June 28, 2006, at just 42 years old, Boban Janković died from heart failure in Athens, where he had spent his final years. His death left a void in both Serbian and Greek basketball. FYI, I focus on adding context to social media posts that often lack it. If you're interested in seeing posts with added clarity and background, consider following me.

More info Boban Janković was born in Belgrade, Yugoslavia, in 1963. Tall, talented, and passionate, he grew into one of Serbia’s most promising basketball players during the 1980s. A forward with a strong presence on the court, he played for Red Star Belgrade and quickly earned a reputation as a fiery competitor who gave everything for the game. Fans loved him for his heart and intensity, while rivals respected his skill. In 1992, after years in his home country’s league, Janković moved to Greece and signed with Panionios, a respected Athens-based club. He brought with him the energy and toughness that had made him a star. But his story would take a devastating turn just a year later. On April 28, 1993, during a Greek League playoff game between Panionios and Panathinaikos, Janković was called for a foul he believed was unfair. In a split-second of frustration, he turned and rammed his head against the concrete base of the basketball hoop. The crowd gasped. Instead of just releasing anger, the act caused an immediate and catastrophic injury. He collapsed to the floor, screaming in agony. Moments later, doctors realized the worst: his spine was broken, and he was paralyzed from the neck down. Janković was just 30 years old. Overnight, a vibrant athlete was confined to a wheelchair, unable to walk again. The injury stunned the basketball world. Fans, teammates, and even rivals mourned the tragedy. His number 8 jersey at Panionios was retired, a tribute to his sacrifice and spirit. Life after that was unimaginably difficult. Janković moved to Greece permanently, where he began the long process of adapting to his new reality. His wife and family stood by his side, supporting him through years of physical and emotional struggles. Despite his condition, he remained connected to the basketball community, appearing at games and still being treated as a hero by Panionios fans who never forgot his dedication. Yet the tragedy took its toll. Living as a quadriplegic was a daily battle. His once powerful body, built for competition, now relied completely on others. Still, Janković showed remarkable resilience. Friends often recalled that he never lost his sense of humor, even in the darkest moments. Sadly, his life was cut short. On June 28, 2006, at just 42 years old, Boban Janković died from heart failure in Athens, where he had spent his final years. His death left a void in both Serbian and Greek basketball. FYI, I focus on adding context to social media posts that often lack it. If you're interested in seeing posts with added clarity and background, consider following me.

Global Statistics

51,786 просмотров • 10 месяцев назад

This post is mainly to help other rescues, but I know a lot of you will be interested as well. This sweet boy is Merlin. Merlin self admitted, but aside from his scabby nose from a bit of ringworm, he appeared fine. But I knew by his behaviour that he was sick. Healthy hedgehogs don't self admit to a hospital pen. Especially boys at this time of year - they are out chasing girls.🥰 I tested his poo in the lodge, where he booked himself into an open pen, and it was clear. I admitted him into hospital where he stayed overnight and left me 6 lovely poo samples. Every single one was clear. And yet his behaviour, his aggitation, the way he dug the corners of the pen, even his smell, told me through years of experience that he was sick. So I started treatment anyway. And as his condition improved, as he became hydrated and nourished, and the first antiparasitic administered, just like magic the confirmation appeared! A diagnosis needs to be made on observed behaviour and history (either your own or of the finders); the poo sample is *confirmation of the diagnosis*. So a hedgehog making unhealthy breathing sounds but producing clear poo samples is still unhealthy. You can't always rely on a sick hedgehog to produce parasite larvae or eggs in their poo sample, for several reasons, but the main reason is: Parasites, like all living organisms, have to preserve energy in order to stay alive and thrive. So when they find themselves in a hostile environment - a host who has become starving and dehydrated - they reduce their energy expenditure by temporarily shutting down systems that are not neccessary for life, like reproduction. They stop laying eggs and go into a sort of stasis, until conditions become welcoming again. Also of course, parasites don't constantly churn out eggs. They have a reproduction cycle. So not every sample will contain eggs. It's so frustrating when people contact me saying they have been sent home with a hedgehog who is clearly in audible respiratory distress, because the poo sample the rescue took was clear. As for sweet Merlin - at first it was a trickle; his poo showed just a few parasites, so microscope samples had to be very carefully scrutinised. But very quickly it became apparent that this poor boy was in fact full of deadly fluke, lungworm, and roundworm. He's only on day 3 of his treatment, so is still very sick, but clever Merlin got himself the help he needed just in time.

This post is mainly to help other rescues, but I know a lot of you will be interested as well. This sweet boy is Merlin. Merlin self admitted, but aside from his scabby nose from a bit of ringworm, he appeared fine. But I knew by his behaviour that he was sick. Healthy hedgehogs don't self admit to a hospital pen. Especially boys at this time of year - they are out chasing girls.🥰 I tested his poo in the lodge, where he booked himself into an open pen, and it was clear. I admitted him into hospital where he stayed overnight and left me 6 lovely poo samples. Every single one was clear. And yet his behaviour, his aggitation, the way he dug the corners of the pen, even his smell, told me through years of experience that he was sick. So I started treatment anyway. And as his condition improved, as he became hydrated and nourished, and the first antiparasitic administered, just like magic the confirmation appeared! A diagnosis needs to be made on observed behaviour and history (either your own or of the finders); the poo sample is confirmation of the diagnosis. So a hedgehog making unhealthy breathing sounds but producing clear poo samples is still unhealthy. You can't always rely on a sick hedgehog to produce parasite larvae or eggs in their poo sample, for several reasons, but the main reason is: Parasites, like all living organisms, have to preserve energy in order to stay alive and thrive. So when they find themselves in a hostile environment - a host who has become starving and dehydrated - they reduce their energy expenditure by temporarily shutting down systems that are not neccessary for life, like reproduction. They stop laying eggs and go into a sort of stasis, until conditions become welcoming again. Also of course, parasites don't constantly churn out eggs. They have a reproduction cycle. So not every sample will contain eggs. It's so frustrating when people contact me saying they have been sent home with a hedgehog who is clearly in audible respiratory distress, because the poo sample the rescue took was clear. As for sweet Merlin - at first it was a trickle; his poo showed just a few parasites, so microscope samples had to be very carefully scrutinised. But very quickly it became apparent that this poor boy was in fact full of deadly fluke, lungworm, and roundworm. He's only on day 3 of his treatment, so is still very sick, but clever Merlin got himself the help he needed just in time.

Hedgehog Cabin

27,214 просмотров • 2 месяцев назад

🚨 BRUCE WILLIS COMPLETELY STUNS JIMMY FALLON WITH HIS SHOCKING TRUMP TRANSFORMATION An old Tonight Show clip is going viral again after viewers rediscovered the moment Bruce Willis walked onto the stage looking almost completely unrecognizable. Not because of makeup. Not because of CGI. Because he showed up looking exactly like Donald Trump. The blonde hair. The suit. The tie. Jimmy Fallon immediately becomes obsessed with the transformation and spends most of the interview trying to figure out what he's actually looking at. At one point, Fallon starts pulling up old Bruce Willis movie clips from Armageddon, Pulp Fiction, and The Sixth Sense to investigate whether Bruce secretly had a full head of hair the entire time. The audience completely loses it. Fallon couldn't stop staring. And Bruce committed to the bit the entire time. Years later, people are still watching the clip for the exact same reason: They can't believe Bruce Willis actually did this. What do you think... did he completely nail the look? 📹: YouTube/fallontonight

🚨 BRUCE WILLIS COMPLETELY STUNS JIMMY FALLON WITH HIS SHOCKING TRUMP TRANSFORMATION An old Tonight Show clip is going viral again after viewers rediscovered the moment Bruce Willis walked onto the stage looking almost completely unrecognizable. Not because of makeup. Not because of CGI. Because he showed up looking exactly like Donald Trump. The blonde hair. The suit. The tie. Jimmy Fallon immediately becomes obsessed with the transformation and spends most of the interview trying to figure out what he's actually looking at. At one point, Fallon starts pulling up old Bruce Willis movie clips from Armageddon, Pulp Fiction, and The Sixth Sense to investigate whether Bruce secretly had a full head of hair the entire time. The audience completely loses it. Fallon couldn't stop staring. And Bruce committed to the bit the entire time. Years later, people are still watching the clip for the exact same reason: They can't believe Bruce Willis actually did this. What do you think... did he completely nail the look? 📹: YouTube/fallontonight

HustleBitch

21,948 просмотров • 1 месяц назад

Vaccine injury unmasked: A Canadian’s struggle with transverse myelitis after COVID shot Michael Osh, a 57-year-old resident of Waterford, Ontario, Canada, once lived a fulfilling semi-retired life. A former school bus driver, he cherished gardening, woodworking, and crafting guitars. In June 2022, he contracted COVID-19 for the second time—a mild case confirmed by a rapid test. By October, he received his fourth COVID vaccine, an mRNA shot, unaware it would mark the beginning of a life-altering ordeal. Within 36 hours, while attending Waterford’s Pumpkin Fest, Michael noticed his leg dragging. A week later, driving his school bus, he blacked out, veering off the highway with three wheels off the road. His eyes shook uncontrollably, a phenomenon his doctor later attributed to a suspected microstroke. MRIs revealed lesions on his spine, including a 2.8cm lesion near his brain, leading to a diagnosis of transverse myelitis—a rare neurological condition akin to multiple sclerosis or Guillain-Barré, where the spinal cord’s myelin deteriorates. Michael’s vaccine history began with AstraZeneca in April 2021, followed by Pfizer and Moderna shots, culminating in the October 2022 mRNA vaccine. His neurologist believes the vaccine activated T-cells, reawakening a dormant virus, with spike proteins lingering in his body—a phenomenon now under scrutiny. Yet, Michael’s doctors hesitated to formally link his condition to the vaccine, citing fears of losing their medical licenses. The decline was rapid. By April 2023, Michael struggled to walk, dragging his feet. By summer, severe migraines and uncontrolled swelling left him couch-bound, contemplating mortality. Hospitalized for 24 days, he endured his darkest moments, believing he might never leave. The physical toll was compounded by a systemic issue: medical professionals, including his first doctor, acknowledged the vaccine’s potential role but refused to document it, constrained by professional repercussions. Despite his suffering, Michael refuses to be consumed by regret or blame. “I don’t have time to fight,” he says, channeling his limited energy into healing. His vaccinations followed public health guidance, driven by a desire to protect himself and others. Yet, he questions why doctors are silenced about vaccine injuries, leaving patients like him voiceless. His hope is that his story—whether he recovers or not—will one day unmask the truth. Michael’s resilience shines through his pain. His message to others suffering is to focus on recovery, not anger. But his experience raises urgent questions about vaccine safety, medical transparency, and the pressures silencing healthcare providers. His story is a call for awareness, accountability, and compassion for those navigating the unseen consequences of the pandemic era.

Vaccine injury unmasked: A Canadian’s struggle with transverse myelitis after COVID shot Michael Osh, a 57-year-old resident of Waterford, Ontario, Canada, once lived a fulfilling semi-retired life. A former school bus driver, he cherished gardening, woodworking, and crafting guitars. In June 2022, he contracted COVID-19 for the second time—a mild case confirmed by a rapid test. By October, he received his fourth COVID vaccine, an mRNA shot, unaware it would mark the beginning of a life-altering ordeal. Within 36 hours, while attending Waterford’s Pumpkin Fest, Michael noticed his leg dragging. A week later, driving his school bus, he blacked out, veering off the highway with three wheels off the road. His eyes shook uncontrollably, a phenomenon his doctor later attributed to a suspected microstroke. MRIs revealed lesions on his spine, including a 2.8cm lesion near his brain, leading to a diagnosis of transverse myelitis—a rare neurological condition akin to multiple sclerosis or Guillain-Barré, where the spinal cord’s myelin deteriorates. Michael’s vaccine history began with AstraZeneca in April 2021, followed by Pfizer and Moderna shots, culminating in the October 2022 mRNA vaccine. His neurologist believes the vaccine activated T-cells, reawakening a dormant virus, with spike proteins lingering in his body—a phenomenon now under scrutiny. Yet, Michael’s doctors hesitated to formally link his condition to the vaccine, citing fears of losing their medical licenses. The decline was rapid. By April 2023, Michael struggled to walk, dragging his feet. By summer, severe migraines and uncontrolled swelling left him couch-bound, contemplating mortality. Hospitalized for 24 days, he endured his darkest moments, believing he might never leave. The physical toll was compounded by a systemic issue: medical professionals, including his first doctor, acknowledged the vaccine’s potential role but refused to document it, constrained by professional repercussions. Despite his suffering, Michael refuses to be consumed by regret or blame. “I don’t have time to fight,” he says, channeling his limited energy into healing. His vaccinations followed public health guidance, driven by a desire to protect himself and others. Yet, he questions why doctors are silenced about vaccine injuries, leaving patients like him voiceless. His hope is that his story—whether he recovers or not—will one day unmask the truth. Michael’s resilience shines through his pain. His message to others suffering is to focus on recovery, not anger. But his experience raises urgent questions about vaccine safety, medical transparency, and the pressures silencing healthcare providers. His story is a call for awareness, accountability, and compassion for those navigating the unseen consequences of the pandemic era.

Camus

20,629 просмотров • 1 год назад

The full prompt for this is LONG: > An underwater scene stretches across the entire screen. Amidst the colorful reef, a small, rolled-up parchment map lays on the sea floor. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims calmly into the scene from the left, his large eyes wide with curiosity, carefully looking around while his tiny paws propel him forward gently. A small, rolled-up parchment map is laying on the sea floor. The map has a single small red x on it. An underwater scene stretches across the entire screen. Jerry, the brown mouse, pauses, his attention drawn to a small, rolled-up parchment map laying on the sea floor. With gentle care, Jerry grasps the delicate parchment with both paws and slowly unrolls it, examining its smooth surface intently. The map has a single small red x on it. A coral-covered underwater area stretches across the screen, rich with delicate coral formations in pastel hues gently moving with the rhythm of the ocean. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims thoughtfully toward a gently glowing sea anemone, its soft tentacles subtly pulsing with luminescence. Jerry's expression is curious and determined, his tiny paws methodically propelling him through the water. As he swims, he turns his head left and right, eyes carefully scanning for something important. The camera smoothly pans along with Jerry's steady forward swimming, highlighting his thoughtful and attentive demeanor as he continues his careful exploration of the vibrant underwater environment. Underwater, a close-up reveals Tom, the blue-gray cat, with a hungry and predatory expression, his sharp eyes narrowed as he keenly scans the surroundings. Tom turns his head methodically from left to right, squinting his eyes carefully as he searches for something, a cunning gleam evident in his gaze. Small bubbles of air gently rise behind him, highlighting his location beneath the ocean surface. In the softly swaying background, a green coral plant moves rhythmically with the water's flow. Tom is depicted naturally, free of any clothing, his sleek fur softly illuminated by the refracted sunlight filtering down from above. Underwater, a large purple coral sways gently and rhythmically from side to side in the mild ocean current. From behind the broad coral branches, Tom, the blue-gray cat, peers mischievously with a sly and calculating smile, his eyes following Jerry intently. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims slowly and obliviously past Tom, calmly navigating the serene underwater landscape without sensing any threat. The camera smoothly pans horizontally, tracking Jerry's leisurely movement across the scene, emphasizing Tom's stealthy observation, his sly grin deepening as he patiently waits for the ideal moment to act upon his mischievous intentions toward Jerry. Underwater, a large purple coral gently sways side to side, animated by the subtle ocean current. Jerry, the brown mouse, calmly swims forward through the tranquil environment. As he progresses, Jerry glances backwards casually but suddenly notices Tom, the blue-gray cat, swiftly approaching from behind with predatory intent. Jerry's eyes widen dramatically in shock and fear. Quickly regaining composure, Jerry swiftly darts to his right, frantically swimming away with anxious urgency clearly etched on his face. Tom eagerly pursues Jerry, propelled by excitement and determination, rapidly swimming toward the right with an energetic eagerness, intent on capturing the swiftly escaping mouse. An underwater kelp forest stretches upward, its tall green kelp strands swaying rhythmically and gracefully beneath the ocean's surface, forming dense vertical layers. Jerry, the brown mouse, swiftly swims into the dense kelp forest from the left, maneuvering with agility and precision. Close behind Jerry, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims with urgency and determination, repeatedly reaching forward with his paws in swift attempts to capture Jerry. Each grasp misses narrowly, emphasizing the frantic chase. Jerry adeptly weaves and ducks between the long, gently moving kelp strands, utilizing the dense underwater foliage to skillfully evade Tom's persistent pursuit and escape imminent capture. An underwater kelp forest stretches upward, its tall green kelp strands gently swaying and undulating in a hypnotic rhythm underwater. Jerry, the brown mouse, quickly swims upward, skillfully weaving through the gently swaying kelp strands. Following closely, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims upward rapidly, paws desperately outstretched to grasp Jerry, yet consistently failing as Jerry remains just out of reach. Jerry continues his swift, upward escape through the water, maintaining a focused and determined demeanor as he adeptly maneuvers through the thick kelp, always narrowly avoiding Tom's determined efforts to finally capture him, his movements quick and precise. Underwater, Jerry, the brown mouse, quickly darts to the left, swimming rapidly with agile and determined strokes. Tom, the blue-gray cat, follows closely behind, intensely pursuing Jerry in a heated underwater chase. Jerry swiftly manages to swim off-screen to the left, disappearing into safety beyond the visible boundary. Tom visibly slows, appearing deeply frustrated and exasperated, his expression showing disappointment and irritation as he realizes that Jerry has effectively escaped, once again eluding his grasp despite the vigorous effort and determination that characterized Tom's intense pursuit throughout this tense underwater chase sequence. Underwater, Jerry, the brown mouse, swiftly swims through vivid clusters of orange and purple coral formations, frequently glancing nervously behind him to gauge his distance from his pursuer. Following closely behind, Tom, the blue-gray cat, navigates carefully around intricate coral structures, swimming swiftly yet strategically. Tom exhibits a clear and unwavering determination in his pursuit, his eyes sharply focused on capturing Jerry. Jerry, meanwhile, continues moving with agility and speed, expertly utilizing the coral reef's complexity as cover, his eyes filled with anxious awareness and urgency as he strives to evade Tom's persistent and determined underwater chase. Underwater, outside the wooden shipwreck, Jerry, the brown mouse, swiftly swims in from the left side of the screen, his movements precise and determined. Approaching directly, he navigates skillfully toward a dark hole in the side of the shipwreck, which is covered partially by layers of coral and seaweed gently swaying with the underwater currents. Without hesitation, Jerry slips through the hole and disappears into the ship's shadowy interior. The aged wooden planks and moss-covered surface of the shipwreck enhance the mysterious atmosphere as Jerry carefully moves inside, suggesting anticipation and careful urgency in his movements as he vanishes within. Underwater, outside the wooden shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims swiftly into the scene from the left, showing determined urgency as he searches diligently for Jerry. With careful inspection, Tom peeks into various holes and crevices scattered along the damaged wooden hull, occasionally pausing to closely examine an opening, only to move on with visible frustration after finding nothing. Tom's expression gradually shifts from determined to confused and increasingly frustrated as his thorough search fails to reveal Jerry's hiding spot. His movements slow, becoming calmer and more deliberate as he methodically continues inspecting and searching around the shipwreck's exterior, determined yet clearly baffled. An old wooden shipwreck lies quietly underwater on the sandy ocean floor, partially submerged in sand, and overgrown by vibrant coral, seaweed, and algae. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims swiftly through a wide opening in the damaged hull, entering the shadowy interior of the wreck. Inside, Jerry pauses briefly, anxiously scanning the dimly-lit interior of the vessel, his eyes wide with cautious anticipation. He quickly retrieves a parchment map and examines it closely, verifying the marked red X location carefully. Confident but alert, Jerry carefully rolls up the map again and continues swimming deeper into the shadowy depths of the shipwreck, resolutely pursuing his goal. Inside the underwater shipwreck, Jerry, the brown mouse, swims cautiously toward a closed wooden door located in a dimly lit corridor, the interior filled with scattered debris and floating particles illuminated by beams of filtered sunlight. Jerry reaches out slowly and pushes the old wooden door open, the door creaking slightly as it reveals the mysterious room beyond. Carefully, Jerry peers inside, his cautious expression shifting instantly to one of joyful surprise. His eyes widen dramatically with excitement and wonder, clearly captivated by something extraordinary within the revealed chamber, heightening the sense of curiosity and intrigue within the scene. Jerry, the brown mouse, enters an underwater room within the shipwreck, revealing a magnificent wooden treasure chest resting prominently at its center, overflowing abundantly with glittering golden coins, shimmering jewels, and sparkling gems. Jerry eagerly checks a parchment map, excitement evident as he recognizes this spot as the treasure location marked precisely by the red X. His eyes sparkle joyfully, and a wide smile spreads across his face, clearly mesmerized and enchanted by the sight of the dazzling treasure. Jerry's excitement and delight grow visibly, captivated completely by the wealth and beauty discovered in this hidden underwater chamber. Underwater, outside the shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims anxiously back and forth, continuously peering with frustrated urgency into various openings and cracks in the wooden hull of the sunken ship. His expression is tense and increasingly agitated, clearly indicating a desperate search for something—or someone. Tom's eyes scan each dark opening repeatedly, his whiskers twitching nervously, as frustration grows with each unsuccessful attempt to find Jerry. His movements become more vigorous yet increasingly exasperated, capturing Tom's rising impatience and desperation as he remains intent on locating Jerry's elusive hiding place somewhere within the shipwreck's mysterious interior. Underwater, outside the shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, continues anxiously swimming back and forth, repeatedly peering into openings along the shipwreck's wooden hull with careful yet increasingly frustrated examination. His expression remains deeply troubled, his eyes narrowed in irritation and impatience as he struggles fruitlessly in his ongoing search for Jerry. Tom persistently examines each crevice methodically, visibly irritated by Jerry's successful evasion. Despite his determination, Tom's frustration is evident in his increasingly tense posture and rapid movements as he continues his thorough but futile search around the shipwreck, clearly determined yet baffled by Jerry's skillful disappearance within the underwater vessel. Underwater, outside the shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims back and forth with restless irritation. Suddenly, from a large opening in the shipwreck, a large silver shark emerges ominously, eyes locking directly onto Tom, the blue-gray cat. Tom, the blue-gray cat, instantly freezes, his expression rapidly shifting to sheer terror, his eyes widening dramatically and panic gripping his entire body. Reacting swiftly, Tom, the blue-gray cat, spins around frantically and begins swimming away from the large silver shark as quickly as possible, fear propelling his urgent escape. The large silver shark, clearly noticing Tom's desperate retreat, immediately begins pursuing, steadily increasing its speed and menacingly closing in behind Tom, amplifying the tension and urgency of the chase. Underwater, Tom, the blue-gray cat, frantically swims upward, his face filled with panic and fear, frequently glancing behind as a large silver shark angrily yet menacingly follows close behind. Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims with increasingly frantic movements, rapidly darting around coral formations and rocks in desperate attempts to evade capture. Each nervous glance reveals the large silver shark steadily approaching, its sharp teeth clearly visible and ominous. The large silver shark maintains an unwavering pace, patiently and deliberately closing the distance between itself and Tom, the blue-gray cat. Tom's desperation and terror are palpable, as his swift evasive maneuvers become increasingly erratic under the relentless pursuit of the dangerous predator. The screen is diagonally split in two halfs. On the right side of the split screen, inside the underwater treasure room, laughing happily, Jerry, the brown mouse, tosses handfuls of golden coins high into the surrounding water, watching them slowly drift downward, shimmering brightly and reflecting brilliantly around him. His cheerful demeanor and playful actions highlight the triumphant moment as Jerry's excitement and delight are vividly conveyed through his joyful smiles and carefree laughter. On the left side of the split screen, the background is different. The underwater in a coral reef, Tom, the blue-gray cat, is frantically swimming away from something, his face filled with panic and fear. The screen fades to black The screen is diagonally split in two halfs. On the right side of the split screen, inside the underwater treasure room, Jerry, the brown mouse, laughs happily as he swims excitedly above the treasure chest overflowing with glittering golden coins. In a joyous display, Jerry dives into the treasure, completely submerging himself within the gleaming coins, briefly disappearing beneath their shiny surface. Moments later, he playfully pops his head back out, smiling broadly with pure delight, clearly enjoying this magical moment of discovery and indulgence. On the left side of the split screen, the background is different, where, in an underwater in a coral reef, Tom, the blue-gray cat, is frantically swimming away from something, his face filled with panic and fear. The screen fades to black

The full prompt for this is LONG: > An underwater scene stretches across the entire screen. Amidst the colorful reef, a small, rolled-up parchment map lays on the sea floor. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims calmly into the scene from the left, his large eyes wide with curiosity, carefully looking around while his tiny paws propel him forward gently. A small, rolled-up parchment map is laying on the sea floor. The map has a single small red x on it. An underwater scene stretches across the entire screen. Jerry, the brown mouse, pauses, his attention drawn to a small, rolled-up parchment map laying on the sea floor. With gentle care, Jerry grasps the delicate parchment with both paws and slowly unrolls it, examining its smooth surface intently. The map has a single small red x on it. A coral-covered underwater area stretches across the screen, rich with delicate coral formations in pastel hues gently moving with the rhythm of the ocean. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims thoughtfully toward a gently glowing sea anemone, its soft tentacles subtly pulsing with luminescence. Jerry's expression is curious and determined, his tiny paws methodically propelling him through the water. As he swims, he turns his head left and right, eyes carefully scanning for something important. The camera smoothly pans along with Jerry's steady forward swimming, highlighting his thoughtful and attentive demeanor as he continues his careful exploration of the vibrant underwater environment. Underwater, a close-up reveals Tom, the blue-gray cat, with a hungry and predatory expression, his sharp eyes narrowed as he keenly scans the surroundings. Tom turns his head methodically from left to right, squinting his eyes carefully as he searches for something, a cunning gleam evident in his gaze. Small bubbles of air gently rise behind him, highlighting his location beneath the ocean surface. In the softly swaying background, a green coral plant moves rhythmically with the water's flow. Tom is depicted naturally, free of any clothing, his sleek fur softly illuminated by the refracted sunlight filtering down from above. Underwater, a large purple coral sways gently and rhythmically from side to side in the mild ocean current. From behind the broad coral branches, Tom, the blue-gray cat, peers mischievously with a sly and calculating smile, his eyes following Jerry intently. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims slowly and obliviously past Tom, calmly navigating the serene underwater landscape without sensing any threat. The camera smoothly pans horizontally, tracking Jerry's leisurely movement across the scene, emphasizing Tom's stealthy observation, his sly grin deepening as he patiently waits for the ideal moment to act upon his mischievous intentions toward Jerry. Underwater, a large purple coral gently sways side to side, animated by the subtle ocean current. Jerry, the brown mouse, calmly swims forward through the tranquil environment. As he progresses, Jerry glances backwards casually but suddenly notices Tom, the blue-gray cat, swiftly approaching from behind with predatory intent. Jerry's eyes widen dramatically in shock and fear. Quickly regaining composure, Jerry swiftly darts to his right, frantically swimming away with anxious urgency clearly etched on his face. Tom eagerly pursues Jerry, propelled by excitement and determination, rapidly swimming toward the right with an energetic eagerness, intent on capturing the swiftly escaping mouse. An underwater kelp forest stretches upward, its tall green kelp strands swaying rhythmically and gracefully beneath the ocean's surface, forming dense vertical layers. Jerry, the brown mouse, swiftly swims into the dense kelp forest from the left, maneuvering with agility and precision. Close behind Jerry, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims with urgency and determination, repeatedly reaching forward with his paws in swift attempts to capture Jerry. Each grasp misses narrowly, emphasizing the frantic chase. Jerry adeptly weaves and ducks between the long, gently moving kelp strands, utilizing the dense underwater foliage to skillfully evade Tom's persistent pursuit and escape imminent capture. An underwater kelp forest stretches upward, its tall green kelp strands gently swaying and undulating in a hypnotic rhythm underwater. Jerry, the brown mouse, quickly swims upward, skillfully weaving through the gently swaying kelp strands. Following closely, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims upward rapidly, paws desperately outstretched to grasp Jerry, yet consistently failing as Jerry remains just out of reach. Jerry continues his swift, upward escape through the water, maintaining a focused and determined demeanor as he adeptly maneuvers through the thick kelp, always narrowly avoiding Tom's determined efforts to finally capture him, his movements quick and precise. Underwater, Jerry, the brown mouse, quickly darts to the left, swimming rapidly with agile and determined strokes. Tom, the blue-gray cat, follows closely behind, intensely pursuing Jerry in a heated underwater chase. Jerry swiftly manages to swim off-screen to the left, disappearing into safety beyond the visible boundary. Tom visibly slows, appearing deeply frustrated and exasperated, his expression showing disappointment and irritation as he realizes that Jerry has effectively escaped, once again eluding his grasp despite the vigorous effort and determination that characterized Tom's intense pursuit throughout this tense underwater chase sequence. Underwater, Jerry, the brown mouse, swiftly swims through vivid clusters of orange and purple coral formations, frequently glancing nervously behind him to gauge his distance from his pursuer. Following closely behind, Tom, the blue-gray cat, navigates carefully around intricate coral structures, swimming swiftly yet strategically. Tom exhibits a clear and unwavering determination in his pursuit, his eyes sharply focused on capturing Jerry. Jerry, meanwhile, continues moving with agility and speed, expertly utilizing the coral reef's complexity as cover, his eyes filled with anxious awareness and urgency as he strives to evade Tom's persistent and determined underwater chase. Underwater, outside the wooden shipwreck, Jerry, the brown mouse, swiftly swims in from the left side of the screen, his movements precise and determined. Approaching directly, he navigates skillfully toward a dark hole in the side of the shipwreck, which is covered partially by layers of coral and seaweed gently swaying with the underwater currents. Without hesitation, Jerry slips through the hole and disappears into the ship's shadowy interior. The aged wooden planks and moss-covered surface of the shipwreck enhance the mysterious atmosphere as Jerry carefully moves inside, suggesting anticipation and careful urgency in his movements as he vanishes within. Underwater, outside the wooden shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims swiftly into the scene from the left, showing determined urgency as he searches diligently for Jerry. With careful inspection, Tom peeks into various holes and crevices scattered along the damaged wooden hull, occasionally pausing to closely examine an opening, only to move on with visible frustration after finding nothing. Tom's expression gradually shifts from determined to confused and increasingly frustrated as his thorough search fails to reveal Jerry's hiding spot. His movements slow, becoming calmer and more deliberate as he methodically continues inspecting and searching around the shipwreck's exterior, determined yet clearly baffled. An old wooden shipwreck lies quietly underwater on the sandy ocean floor, partially submerged in sand, and overgrown by vibrant coral, seaweed, and algae. Jerry, the brown mouse, swims swiftly through a wide opening in the damaged hull, entering the shadowy interior of the wreck. Inside, Jerry pauses briefly, anxiously scanning the dimly-lit interior of the vessel, his eyes wide with cautious anticipation. He quickly retrieves a parchment map and examines it closely, verifying the marked red X location carefully. Confident but alert, Jerry carefully rolls up the map again and continues swimming deeper into the shadowy depths of the shipwreck, resolutely pursuing his goal. Inside the underwater shipwreck, Jerry, the brown mouse, swims cautiously toward a closed wooden door located in a dimly lit corridor, the interior filled with scattered debris and floating particles illuminated by beams of filtered sunlight. Jerry reaches out slowly and pushes the old wooden door open, the door creaking slightly as it reveals the mysterious room beyond. Carefully, Jerry peers inside, his cautious expression shifting instantly to one of joyful surprise. His eyes widen dramatically with excitement and wonder, clearly captivated by something extraordinary within the revealed chamber, heightening the sense of curiosity and intrigue within the scene. Jerry, the brown mouse, enters an underwater room within the shipwreck, revealing a magnificent wooden treasure chest resting prominently at its center, overflowing abundantly with glittering golden coins, shimmering jewels, and sparkling gems. Jerry eagerly checks a parchment map, excitement evident as he recognizes this spot as the treasure location marked precisely by the red X. His eyes sparkle joyfully, and a wide smile spreads across his face, clearly mesmerized and enchanted by the sight of the dazzling treasure. Jerry's excitement and delight grow visibly, captivated completely by the wealth and beauty discovered in this hidden underwater chamber. Underwater, outside the shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims anxiously back and forth, continuously peering with frustrated urgency into various openings and cracks in the wooden hull of the sunken ship. His expression is tense and increasingly agitated, clearly indicating a desperate search for something—or someone. Tom's eyes scan each dark opening repeatedly, his whiskers twitching nervously, as frustration grows with each unsuccessful attempt to find Jerry. His movements become more vigorous yet increasingly exasperated, capturing Tom's rising impatience and desperation as he remains intent on locating Jerry's elusive hiding place somewhere within the shipwreck's mysterious interior. Underwater, outside the shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, continues anxiously swimming back and forth, repeatedly peering into openings along the shipwreck's wooden hull with careful yet increasingly frustrated examination. His expression remains deeply troubled, his eyes narrowed in irritation and impatience as he struggles fruitlessly in his ongoing search for Jerry. Tom persistently examines each crevice methodically, visibly irritated by Jerry's successful evasion. Despite his determination, Tom's frustration is evident in his increasingly tense posture and rapid movements as he continues his thorough but futile search around the shipwreck, clearly determined yet baffled by Jerry's skillful disappearance within the underwater vessel. Underwater, outside the shipwreck, Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims back and forth with restless irritation. Suddenly, from a large opening in the shipwreck, a large silver shark emerges ominously, eyes locking directly onto Tom, the blue-gray cat. Tom, the blue-gray cat, instantly freezes, his expression rapidly shifting to sheer terror, his eyes widening dramatically and panic gripping his entire body. Reacting swiftly, Tom, the blue-gray cat, spins around frantically and begins swimming away from the large silver shark as quickly as possible, fear propelling his urgent escape. The large silver shark, clearly noticing Tom's desperate retreat, immediately begins pursuing, steadily increasing its speed and menacingly closing in behind Tom, amplifying the tension and urgency of the chase. Underwater, Tom, the blue-gray cat, frantically swims upward, his face filled with panic and fear, frequently glancing behind as a large silver shark angrily yet menacingly follows close behind. Tom, the blue-gray cat, swims with increasingly frantic movements, rapidly darting around coral formations and rocks in desperate attempts to evade capture. Each nervous glance reveals the large silver shark steadily approaching, its sharp teeth clearly visible and ominous. The large silver shark maintains an unwavering pace, patiently and deliberately closing the distance between itself and Tom, the blue-gray cat. Tom's desperation and terror are palpable, as his swift evasive maneuvers become increasingly erratic under the relentless pursuit of the dangerous predator. The screen is diagonally split in two halfs. On the right side of the split screen, inside the underwater treasure room, laughing happily, Jerry, the brown mouse, tosses handfuls of golden coins high into the surrounding water, watching them slowly drift downward, shimmering brightly and reflecting brilliantly around him. His cheerful demeanor and playful actions highlight the triumphant moment as Jerry's excitement and delight are vividly conveyed through his joyful smiles and carefree laughter. On the left side of the split screen, the background is different. The underwater in a coral reef, Tom, the blue-gray cat, is frantically swimming away from something, his face filled with panic and fear. The screen fades to black The screen is diagonally split in two halfs. On the right side of the split screen, inside the underwater treasure room, Jerry, the brown mouse, laughs happily as he swims excitedly above the treasure chest overflowing with glittering golden coins. In a joyous display, Jerry dives into the treasure, completely submerging himself within the gleaming coins, briefly disappearing beneath their shiny surface. Moments later, he playfully pops his head back out, smiling broadly with pure delight, clearly enjoying this magical moment of discovery and indulgence. On the left side of the split screen, the background is different, where, in an underwater in a coral reef, Tom, the blue-gray cat, is frantically swimming away from something, his face filled with panic and fear. The screen fades to black

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Visiting Pajaka, the birthplace of Sri Madhvacharya located near Udupi was a deeply fulfilling experience. I can now say that I have had the privilege to visit the birthplace of two of India’s most iconic Gurus (Adi Shankaracharya and Madhvacharya) and strangely, even though the latter strongly refuted the theories of the former to create a whole new school of thought, their birthplaces gave me similar vibrations. The same idyllic village environment, exquisite courtyard houses made of dark wood, rooms with low entrances that forced you to bend, an atmosphere of reflection and reverence. When you read Madhvacharya’s complex treatises or study the layered commentaries of his disciples, it is hard to imagine that the formidable Acharya was once a mischievous child prancing around a village pond. But step into his ancestral home, and the abstraction of philosophy melts away. You can almost see little Vasudeva bright-eyed, playful, yet carrying within him a seriousness that would one day unfold into the Dvaita vision of duality: the eternal distinction between the Divine and the individual soul. The teachers of Madhvacharya’s tradition often remind seekers not to focus on miracles. They emphasize understanding the profound subtleties of his philosophy rather than getting lost in the mystical tales that surround him. For in the spiritual journey, miracles are considered almost commonplace—inevitable by-products of a consciousness that is centered on the divine energies. Beginners may marvel at them, but the wise look beyond miracles, toward the ultimate goal of moksha, liberation. And yet, when I walked around the stomping grounds of little Vasudeva who later transformed into the famous Purnaprajna, then Ananda Tirtha and Madhvacharya, it is hard to not be moved by miracles. Like that story of how a precocious Vasudeva dealt with the wealthy creditor who was harassing his father. The child solemnly handed him the same number of tamarind seeds as the coins that were borrowed. Later, when the father went to settle the debt, he was astonished to learn that the debt had been paid off by Vasudeva. The story has been turned into a sweet tradition with visitors being given tamarind seeds along with akshata today. I brought some home too. Then there is the story of the danda (stick) that Vasudeva carried everywhere saying he would establish the Vaishnava Dharma. When his father teased him that it was as likely as the stick sprouting leaves and becoming a tree, the little Acharya planted the stick into the soil and nurtured it with water and nutrients. Lo and behold, the stick became a tree, which we can all gaze at today. Up above the hill near the Acharya’s house is a Durga temple that Vasudeva visited every day. The legend goes that once, his mother called him urgently and the little boy leaped from the hill to directly land at his house. Today, we are shown a footprint to mark that spot where he landed. I joked that his mother might have called him to have lunch – the delicious Udupi style oota that he did not want to delay eating for even a moment! Humor aside, I did not forget of course, that he was Vayu incarnate—movement, strength, verily the life force itself. What touched me most, though, was the site where young Vasudeva’s Aksharabhyasa, the sacred initiation into learning was performed. I have often written about this ancient ceremony in my books on India’s educational heritage, but to stand at the very spot where it was conducted for the boy who would one day become Madhvacharya was profoundly moving. Today, a Tulsi plant and an image of Veda Vyasa seated beside the Acharya mark the place. Standing there in front of the stone on which young Vasudeva wrote his first alphabet, I reflected on the continuously flowing river of knowledge across the millennia from Guru to Shishya that sustained my motherland.

Visiting Pajaka, the birthplace of Sri Madhvacharya located near Udupi was a deeply fulfilling experience. I can now say that I have had the privilege to visit the birthplace of two of India’s most iconic Gurus (Adi Shankaracharya and Madhvacharya) and strangely, even though the latter strongly refuted the theories of the former to create a whole new school of thought, their birthplaces gave me similar vibrations. The same idyllic village environment, exquisite courtyard houses made of dark wood, rooms with low entrances that forced you to bend, an atmosphere of reflection and reverence. When you read Madhvacharya’s complex treatises or study the layered commentaries of his disciples, it is hard to imagine that the formidable Acharya was once a mischievous child prancing around a village pond. But step into his ancestral home, and the abstraction of philosophy melts away. You can almost see little Vasudeva bright-eyed, playful, yet carrying within him a seriousness that would one day unfold into the Dvaita vision of duality: the eternal distinction between the Divine and the individual soul. The teachers of Madhvacharya’s tradition often remind seekers not to focus on miracles. They emphasize understanding the profound subtleties of his philosophy rather than getting lost in the mystical tales that surround him. For in the spiritual journey, miracles are considered almost commonplace—inevitable by-products of a consciousness that is centered on the divine energies. Beginners may marvel at them, but the wise look beyond miracles, toward the ultimate goal of moksha, liberation. And yet, when I walked around the stomping grounds of little Vasudeva who later transformed into the famous Purnaprajna, then Ananda Tirtha and Madhvacharya, it is hard to not be moved by miracles. Like that story of how a precocious Vasudeva dealt with the wealthy creditor who was harassing his father. The child solemnly handed him the same number of tamarind seeds as the coins that were borrowed. Later, when the father went to settle the debt, he was astonished to learn that the debt had been paid off by Vasudeva. The story has been turned into a sweet tradition with visitors being given tamarind seeds along with akshata today. I brought some home too. Then there is the story of the danda (stick) that Vasudeva carried everywhere saying he would establish the Vaishnava Dharma. When his father teased him that it was as likely as the stick sprouting leaves and becoming a tree, the little Acharya planted the stick into the soil and nurtured it with water and nutrients. Lo and behold, the stick became a tree, which we can all gaze at today. Up above the hill near the Acharya’s house is a Durga temple that Vasudeva visited every day. The legend goes that once, his mother called him urgently and the little boy leaped from the hill to directly land at his house. Today, we are shown a footprint to mark that spot where he landed. I joked that his mother might have called him to have lunch – the delicious Udupi style oota that he did not want to delay eating for even a moment! Humor aside, I did not forget of course, that he was Vayu incarnate—movement, strength, verily the life force itself. What touched me most, though, was the site where young Vasudeva’s Aksharabhyasa, the sacred initiation into learning was performed. I have often written about this ancient ceremony in my books on India’s educational heritage, but to stand at the very spot where it was conducted for the boy who would one day become Madhvacharya was profoundly moving. Today, a Tulsi plant and an image of Veda Vyasa seated beside the Acharya mark the place. Standing there in front of the stone on which young Vasudeva wrote his first alphabet, I reflected on the continuously flowing river of knowledge across the millennia from Guru to Shishya that sustained my motherland.

Sahana Singh

14,674 просмотров • 7 месяцев назад

🚨 EXCLUSIVE — Tucker Carlson pretended not to know about The Protocols of the Elders of Zion. Yet Tucker used The Protocols as an example of a "vicious" & "demented" book on Fox in 2020. Of course, every educated person who's ever discussed Israel or Jews is familiar with The Protocols — namely, that Jews supposedly act as puppetmaster to control society through the banks, media, and other institutions. But the The New York Times interviewer, Lulu Garcia-Navarro (Lulu NYT) allowed Tucker to literally wave away any discussion of The Protocols, even though he knew enough to identify it as a "forgery" from Tsarist Russia. Tucker clearly would not want to engage in that discussion, given that the bulk of his arguments over the past two years about "neocons" and Israel are that they secretly control America, pushing us into devastating wars and generally trying to destroy the U.S. In other words, the exact framework used by The Protocols of the Elders of Zion. If Garcia-Navarro had wanted to hold Tucker accountable, she would have been ready for probably his favorite dodge, the "I don't even know what that is" line. Because of course he knows what The Protocols is. It's not a coincidence that some of his most frequent attacks are just variations on The Protocols. The real question is: Why did the NY Times just let him simply evade one of the few sorta-tough questions he faced.

🚨 EXCLUSIVE — Tucker Carlson pretended not to know about The Protocols of the Elders of Zion. Yet Tucker used The Protocols as an example of a "vicious" & "demented" book on Fox in 2020. Of course, every educated person who's ever discussed Israel or Jews is familiar with The Protocols — namely, that Jews supposedly act as puppetmaster to control society through the banks, media, and other institutions. But the The New York Times interviewer, Lulu Garcia-Navarro (Lulu NYT) allowed Tucker to literally wave away any discussion of The Protocols, even though he knew enough to identify it as a "forgery" from Tsarist Russia. Tucker clearly would not want to engage in that discussion, given that the bulk of his arguments over the past two years about "neocons" and Israel are that they secretly control America, pushing us into devastating wars and generally trying to destroy the U.S. In other words, the exact framework used by The Protocols of the Elders of Zion. If Garcia-Navarro had wanted to hold Tucker accountable, she would have been ready for probably his favorite dodge, the "I don't even know what that is" line. Because of course he knows what The Protocols is. It's not a coincidence that some of his most frequent attacks are just variations on The Protocols. The real question is: Why did the NY Times just let him simply evade one of the few sorta-tough questions he faced.

Joel Mowbray

57,352 просмотров • 2 месяцев назад

Anthony Kim’s impressive comeback today meant he got to fulfill a dream of having his daughter and wife run onto the green to celebrate with him. He spoke about what it meant after the victory in Adelaide: “Best moment of my life so far. “Obviously when Bella was born, Emily and my life changed. But to be able to share this moment, even though Bella won't understand it, one day she will, and for her to be able to run on the green and see her dad isn't a loser was one of the most special moments of my life.” AK’s story is well publicised. His battles with mental health and addiction led him into some deep, dark holes. But his return to glory is one of the greatest comebacks the sport has ever seen. So, what will he tell his daughter about his journey? “I will tell her that before she came into this world that I didn't feel any purpose in my life. Whether you have a lot of money, whether you have a lot of success in your life, you still can feel lonely and feel like the world is against you, and that's in your own mind because I had a lot of people rooting for me. Obviously you saw out there how many people were rooting for me. “But I just want her to know that no matter how bad your day is, if you keep fighting, you never lose. “Hopefully she takes that with her for the rest of her life.” And now that AK has won again, how is he planning to celebrate? “I might actually watch the movie "Frozen." I don't know, man. I didn't plan this far. I planned to be contending to win golf tournaments, but I haven't gotten this far. “But I'm going to enjoy my time here in Australia. We're going to be here for two more days and we're going to go see the kangaroos and the koalas, maybe some giraffes. So that's my fun.” AK’s comeback after struggles with mental health and addiction is a truly incredible story that will resonate with a lot of people. Especially with how the birth of his daughter has helped give him purpose in life. His play on the golf course today was inspiring, but his transformation off it is even more so. Mad respect 🫡 Anthony Kim LIV Golf 4Aces GC

Anthony Kim’s impressive comeback today meant he got to fulfill a dream of having his daughter and wife run onto the green to celebrate with him. He spoke about what it meant after the victory in Adelaide: “Best moment of my life so far. “Obviously when Bella was born, Emily and my life changed. But to be able to share this moment, even though Bella won't understand it, one day she will, and for her to be able to run on the green and see her dad isn't a loser was one of the most special moments of my life.” AK’s story is well publicised. His battles with mental health and addiction led him into some deep, dark holes. But his return to glory is one of the greatest comebacks the sport has ever seen. So, what will he tell his daughter about his journey? “I will tell her that before she came into this world that I didn't feel any purpose in my life. Whether you have a lot of money, whether you have a lot of success in your life, you still can feel lonely and feel like the world is against you, and that's in your own mind because I had a lot of people rooting for me. Obviously you saw out there how many people were rooting for me. “But I just want her to know that no matter how bad your day is, if you keep fighting, you never lose. “Hopefully she takes that with her for the rest of her life.” And now that AK has won again, how is he planning to celebrate? “I might actually watch the movie "Frozen." I don't know, man. I didn't plan this far. I planned to be contending to win golf tournaments, but I haven't gotten this far. “But I'm going to enjoy my time here in Australia. We're going to be here for two more days and we're going to go see the kangaroos and the koalas, maybe some giraffes. So that's my fun.” AK’s comeback after struggles with mental health and addiction is a truly incredible story that will resonate with a lot of people. Especially with how the birth of his daughter has helped give him purpose in life. His play on the golf course today was inspiring, but his transformation off it is even more so. Mad respect 🫡 Anthony Kim LIV Golf 4Aces GC

Flushing It

592,310 просмотров • 5 месяцев назад

Al Hashah village, nestled in the heart of Wadi Bani Hani in Al Rustaq, Oman, boasts a stunning geographical wonder—a colossal rock that rises majestically in the middle of the valley. During the rainy season, as the wadi fills with water, the village transforms into a breathtaking sight, appearing to float like a ship in a sea of shimmering waters. The Floating Village of Al Hashah.. Hidden deep within the embrace of Oman’s rugged mountains, where the winds whisper through narrow canyons and the sun casts golden hues over the land, lies the serene village of Al Hashah. Situated in Al Rustaq’s Wadi Bani Hani, Al Hashah is a place of quiet beauty, but its most captivating feature is the giant rock that stands at its heart, like a sentinel watching over the valley. This rock, larger than any house, is woven into the identity of the village. The villagers tell stories of how it has stood for centuries, unmovable through the harshest weather and time’s relentless passage. But it is during the rainy season that the true magic of Al Hashah reveals itself. When the clouds gather and release torrents of rain, the dry valley floor becomes a flowing river, transforming the landscape into a scene of wonder. The once-barren wadi fills to the brim, and the village appears to defy the natural world. As the waters rise and flow around the houses, Al Hashah seems to float, like a ship at sea. The giant rock stands firm amidst the waves, a steadfast anchor in a world momentarily taken over by water. In these moments, the villagers move about carefully, their lives adapting to the changing elements. Children peer out from windows, eyes wide in awe as their homes appear to drift. The elders smile, knowing that soon the waters will recede, and the village will return to its quiet, dry existence. Yet, every year, this spectacle reminds them of nature’s dual power—both a source of life and a force to be respected. The beauty of Al Hashah in the rainy season is not just a visual marvel, but a reminder of the delicate balance between people and their environment. The village, with its large rock and floating illusion, remains a symbol of resilience, harmony, and the timeless connection between land, water, and community. 🎥© r.n_49 (IG) #archaeohistories

Al Hashah village, nestled in the heart of Wadi Bani Hani in Al Rustaq, Oman, boasts a stunning geographical wonder—a colossal rock that rises majestically in the middle of the valley. During the rainy season, as the wadi fills with water, the village transforms into a breathtaking sight, appearing to float like a ship in a sea of shimmering waters. The Floating Village of Al Hashah.. Hidden deep within the embrace of Oman’s rugged mountains, where the winds whisper through narrow canyons and the sun casts golden hues over the land, lies the serene village of Al Hashah. Situated in Al Rustaq’s Wadi Bani Hani, Al Hashah is a place of quiet beauty, but its most captivating feature is the giant rock that stands at its heart, like a sentinel watching over the valley. This rock, larger than any house, is woven into the identity of the village. The villagers tell stories of how it has stood for centuries, unmovable through the harshest weather and time’s relentless passage. But it is during the rainy season that the true magic of Al Hashah reveals itself. When the clouds gather and release torrents of rain, the dry valley floor becomes a flowing river, transforming the landscape into a scene of wonder. The once-barren wadi fills to the brim, and the village appears to defy the natural world. As the waters rise and flow around the houses, Al Hashah seems to float, like a ship at sea. The giant rock stands firm amidst the waves, a steadfast anchor in a world momentarily taken over by water. In these moments, the villagers move about carefully, their lives adapting to the changing elements. Children peer out from windows, eyes wide in awe as their homes appear to drift. The elders smile, knowing that soon the waters will recede, and the village will return to its quiet, dry existence. Yet, every year, this spectacle reminds them of nature’s dual power—both a source of life and a force to be respected. The beauty of Al Hashah in the rainy season is not just a visual marvel, but a reminder of the delicate balance between people and their environment. The village, with its large rock and floating illusion, remains a symbol of resilience, harmony, and the timeless connection between land, water, and community. 🎥© r.n_49 (IG) #archaeohistories

Archaeo - Histories

69,748 просмотров • 1 год назад

🚨 17-YEAR-OLD INTERN WALKS INTO NASA - “DISCOVERS” A GIANT MYSTERY PLANET IN JUST 72 HOURS… AFTER SCIENTISTS MISSED IT FOR DECADES This actually happened. 2020. A 17-year-old high school intern, Wolf Cukier, starts at NASA and on his THIRD DAY helps identify a planet 6.9× larger than Earth. Read that again. Decades of career scientists. Billions in funding. Endless data streams. Same stars. Same sky. And a teenager spots it in 72 HOURS. The planet itself looks unreal - smeared with wild colors like wet paint floating through space - and they quietly label it TOI-1338 b and move on like this is totally normal. So what’s the explanation supposed to be? That a kid casually outperformed the entire space establishment in three days? Or that he was given access to tools, data, or archives most people - even most scientists - never see? If a planet this massive can be “missed for decades” and then suddenly found by an intern… what else is already out there - hiding in plain sight?

🚨 17-YEAR-OLD INTERN WALKS INTO NASA - “DISCOVERS” A GIANT MYSTERY PLANET IN JUST 72 HOURS… AFTER SCIENTISTS MISSED IT FOR DECADES This actually happened. 2020. A 17-year-old high school intern, Wolf Cukier, starts at NASA and on his THIRD DAY helps identify a planet 6.9× larger than Earth. Read that again. Decades of career scientists. Billions in funding. Endless data streams. Same stars. Same sky. And a teenager spots it in 72 HOURS. The planet itself looks unreal - smeared with wild colors like wet paint floating through space - and they quietly label it TOI-1338 b and move on like this is totally normal. So what’s the explanation supposed to be? That a kid casually outperformed the entire space establishment in three days? Or that he was given access to tools, data, or archives most people - even most scientists - never see? If a planet this massive can be “missed for decades” and then suddenly found by an intern… what else is already out there - hiding in plain sight?

HustleBitch

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Seedance 2.0 on FlovaAI FlovaAI_Japan POV: The best football day of my life. Spain made history. Prompt: A cinematic first person lifestyle travel vlog following a cheerful young Japanese woman (@ image) on the exciting day of the FIFA World Cup Final between Spain and Argentina. The vlog begins early in the morning in her cozy apartment. She wakes up naturally as sunlight shines through the curtains, stretches, walks to the window, and smiles at the beautiful city outside. She starts her morning routine, washing her face, brushing her hair, and getting dressed in a stylish casual outfit. In the kitchen, she prepares breakfast by cracking eggs into a pan and cooking a fluffy omelet, then makes a simple sandwich with slices of bread, takes a few bites while smiling at the camera, drinks juice, grabs her small shoulder bag, phone, and match ticket, and excitedly leaves home. She boards a city bus heading toward the stadium. During the ride, she notices a famous American landmark outside the window (such as the Statue of Liberty if in New York or the Hollywood Sign if in Los Angeles, depending on the host city). She quickly takes a beautiful photo of it with her mobile phone, then turns to the young woman sitting beside her and happily shows the photo on the phone screen. The passenger smiles warmly, nods, and says it looks like a great shot, and they laugh together. The bus arrives near the massive FIFA World Cup Final stadium, where thousands of excited fans in colorful jerseys are walking toward the entrance. She joins the crowd, enters the stadium, finds her seat wearing a Spain scarf, waving a Spanish flag, cheering enthusiastically, singing with fellow supporters, and recording short selfie clips. The match reaches its thrilling climax as Spain scores a spectacular goal, sending the stadium into a deafening celebration. Moments later, the final whistle blows and Spain wins the FIFA World Cup Final. Fireworks explode above the stadium, golden confetti rains down, players celebrate with the trophy, and the crowd erupts with joy. She jumps up, laughing and cheering with tears of happiness, hugs nearby fans, waves her Spain flag proudly, records the unforgettable celebration on her phone, then turns the camera toward herself with a huge smile, waves goodbye, and says, "What an unforgettable day! Bye, see you in my next vlog!" before ending the video with joyful, cinematic travel-vlog energy. #flovacpp #Flovaai

Seedance 2.0 on FlovaAI FlovaAI_Japan POV: The best football day of my life. Spain made history. Prompt: A cinematic first person lifestyle travel vlog following a cheerful young Japanese woman (@ image) on the exciting day of the FIFA World Cup Final between Spain and Argentina. The vlog begins early in the morning in her cozy apartment. She wakes up naturally as sunlight shines through the curtains, stretches, walks to the window, and smiles at the beautiful city outside. She starts her morning routine, washing her face, brushing her hair, and getting dressed in a stylish casual outfit. In the kitchen, she prepares breakfast by cracking eggs into a pan and cooking a fluffy omelet, then makes a simple sandwich with slices of bread, takes a few bites while smiling at the camera, drinks juice, grabs her small shoulder bag, phone, and match ticket, and excitedly leaves home. She boards a city bus heading toward the stadium. During the ride, she notices a famous American landmark outside the window (such as the Statue of Liberty if in New York or the Hollywood Sign if in Los Angeles, depending on the host city). She quickly takes a beautiful photo of it with her mobile phone, then turns to the young woman sitting beside her and happily shows the photo on the phone screen. The passenger smiles warmly, nods, and says it looks like a great shot, and they laugh together. The bus arrives near the massive FIFA World Cup Final stadium, where thousands of excited fans in colorful jerseys are walking toward the entrance. She joins the crowd, enters the stadium, finds her seat wearing a Spain scarf, waving a Spanish flag, cheering enthusiastically, singing with fellow supporters, and recording short selfie clips. The match reaches its thrilling climax as Spain scores a spectacular goal, sending the stadium into a deafening celebration. Moments later, the final whistle blows and Spain wins the FIFA World Cup Final. Fireworks explode above the stadium, golden confetti rains down, players celebrate with the trophy, and the crowd erupts with joy. She jumps up, laughing and cheering with tears of happiness, hugs nearby fans, waves her Spain flag proudly, records the unforgettable celebration on her phone, then turns the camera toward herself with a huge smile, waves goodbye, and says, "What an unforgettable day! Bye, see you in my next vlog!" before ending the video with joyful, cinematic travel-vlog energy. #flovacpp #Flovaai

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