Forwarded from CORTIS #Keonho17Sessions
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤCHILD MERRIMENTED BY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤHARMONYㅤ/ㅤGRACED
ㅤㅤㅤㅤTRIBUTE TO SONANCY
“sonance left in keys candence after measure...”
Virtuosity stoops to grace, and he appears conducted some inwards diapason pitched by heaven's own reckoning. The miss of ivory yields willingly—in his hands. / SONANCE.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤKim Juhoon,
𝄞𓍢ִ໋sustained beyond the final chord.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤCHILD MERRIMENTED BY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤHARMONYㅤ/ㅤGRACED
ㅤㅤㅤㅤTRIBUTE TO SONANCY
“sonance left in keys candence after measure...”
Virtuosity stoops to grace, and he appears conducted some inwards diapason pitched by heaven's own reckoning. The miss of ivory yields willingly—in his hands. / SONANCE.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤKim Juhoon,
(03/01) 🎹𝄞𓍢ִ໋sustained beyond the final chord.
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MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET — SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @TheStahlbaum, @Clardforge, @TheRuneshard, @HouseWellington, @Silvyrneemanor, and @TheCaintje. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET — SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @TheStahlbaum, @Clardforge, @TheRuneshard, @HouseWellington, @Silvyrneemanor, and @TheCaintje. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
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MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @TheNorbury, @TheVentrasca, @TheEldraeth, @Tyunthera, @Grachter. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @TheNorbury, @TheVentrasca, @TheEldraeth, @Tyunthera, @Grachter. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
☃1
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MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @GrimOfFost, @casaseretti, @HouseOfDulcia, and @Fimesse. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @GrimOfFost, @casaseretti, @HouseOfDulcia, and @Fimesse. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
💘1
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MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @HusetTilSorguine, @TheMeirhart, @Monstaesan, @GyuTeam, @heartchupie, @HouseOfLetheris. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @HusetTilSorguine, @TheMeirhart, @Monstaesan, @GyuTeam, @heartchupie, @HouseOfLetheris. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
❤1🎄1
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MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @IILLUV, @LaMavieVine, @TheMorvaine, @GeislerVoyager, @TheSchmidts, @TheVelthrone, @ReissHousehold, @CrestOfTressel, @FlameOfIgnarev @dewofhearts @Mistlesoir. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET —
SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @IILLUV, @LaMavieVine, @TheMorvaine, @GeislerVoyager, @TheSchmidts, @TheVelthrone, @ReissHousehold, @CrestOfTressel, @FlameOfIgnarev @dewofhearts @Mistlesoir. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
Forwarded from DOPE SHELTER OF THE SVEIC.
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YO! TIME THE ACTION BEGIN
7th On Cobble Hill Street.
So, after going through some long and interesting stories, now is the time for us all to celebrate a party that you certainly won't find anywhere else except in certain places. It's an honor to be able say something special like this. More precisely to: @LaMavieVine, @ReissHouseHold, @Sarchner, @TheVelthrone, @IILLUV & @Mistlesoir. Let's create beautiful memories for the future, and forget all the bad memories of yesterday to learn from them. Be sure that all good things will come—bringing happiness to all family members. Whatever the situation and conditions, we are still one for today, tomorrow, and the day of victory come! Maybe this only happens once a month—but all the captured greatest memories will always be remembered every day by us, believe in that.
Signed with warm respect,
Shelter of @TheSveic.
YO! TIME THE ACTION BEGIN
7th On Cobble Hill Street.
So, after going through some long and interesting stories, now is the time for us all to celebrate a party that you certainly won't find anywhere else except in certain places. It's an honor to be able say something special like this. More precisely to: @LaMavieVine, @ReissHouseHold, @Sarchner, @TheVelthrone, @IILLUV & @Mistlesoir. Let's create beautiful memories for the future, and forget all the bad memories of yesterday to learn from them. Be sure that all good things will come—bringing happiness to all family members. Whatever the situation and conditions, we are still one for today, tomorrow, and the day of victory come! Maybe this only happens once a month—but all the captured greatest memories will always be remembered every day by us, believe in that.
Signed with warm respect,
Shelter of @TheSveic.