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EJ Magno
@mejs
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Heavily influenced by Dickinson and Van Gogh
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2021-10-26 06:21
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mejs
Photography Lovers
2022-04-16 08:52
No place I’d rather be.
Bucari, Leon, Iloilo, Philippines. 🌻
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mejs
Photography Lovers
2022-04-02 10:14
Sunset
How can an end so beautiful like this?
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mejs
Photography Lovers
2022-03-29 04:23
Poetically beautiful
Samara, Aringay, La Union, Philippines.
mejs
Photography Lovers
2022-03-25 03:28
As old as time
Taken by Ebanjemin Jannah Garcia Magno
mejs
Photography Lovers
2022-03-23 23:29
Infinitesimal
Celebrating the parts of me that still confused people.
mejs
Photography Lovers
2022-03-21 02:02
In between the pages
Created and written by Ebanjemin Jannah Garcia Magno
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mejs
Hive Poetry
2021-11-21 05:18
Dear Luna,
*How come you are out of this world yet, you stay grounded? You chose admiring the skies than reunite with the celestial sea. Tell me, Darling, how can one person carry the entire cosmos like a second
mejs
Hive Pets
2021-12-21 03:03
My Bully
So this is Bully, my Pomeranian buddy. I am always having a monologue with myself, but when he came, I barely talk to myself anymore. He is always with me. He sleeps by my side. I am a morning person,
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mejs
Photography Lovers
2021-12-21 02:34
From the diaries of depression
Some days just hurt more than the others. Days where I can’t seem to figure out why am I feeling down or why am I being scared. I can’t decipher my emotions. It just hurts, everything just aches, more
mejs
Photography Lovers
2021-12-21 02:34
From the diaries of depression
Some days just hurt more than the others. Days where I can’t seem to figure out why am I feeling down or why am I being scared. I can’t decipher my emotions. It just hurts, everything just aches, more
mejs
OCD
2021-12-08 08:49
Am I the only one?
As I look up the sky, I ask myself. When was the last time I look up high? And then, I am at it again. Do you ever feel that too, or am I the only one? That feeling you get whenever you look at the starry
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ocd
2021-11-30 03:46
I found my great perhaps in my search of Paper Towns
Do you remember that night, when you walked past me and waived. You’re holding a book, and I swear, John Greene’s Looking for Alaska wasn’t really my favorite ‘cos I have love his Paper Towns way more.
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ocd
2021-11-30 03:46
I found my great perhaps in my search of Paper Towns
Do you remember that night, when you walked past me and waived. You’re holding a book, and I swear, John Greene’s Looking for Alaska wasn’t really my favorite ‘cos I have love his Paper Towns way more.
mejs
ocd
2021-11-24 10:11
Healing isn’t beautiful
As I grow older, I have came to realized that there are a lot of things that will somehow break us apart. In some situations, you’ll be able to bounce back. But there are some set backs that are just too
mejs
Hive Poetry
2021-11-21 05:18
Dear Luna,
*How come you are out of this world yet, you stay grounded? You chose admiring the skies than reunite with the celestial sea. Tell me, Darling, how can one person carry the entire cosmos like a second
mejs
Hive Poetry
2021-11-17 09:06
An open letter to my best friend in heaven.
I am still asking myself how am I supposed to utter all the stories I have kept to tell you the next time we meet. Asking myself now if when that could be? There are some days that I still weep wishing
mejs
Hive Poetry
2021-11-12 05:27
Dusk til dawn and everything in between.
My love for her was similar to dusk. First, you see how the sun goes down. And an instant later, the sky is already full of stars. You don’t know when it happened but suddenly it is already there. Darling,
mejs
Hive Poetry
2021-11-10 03:39
My very own starry night
And perhaps, there’s a Vincent Van Gogh version of me. Who put his pain on a canvas and swallowed yellow paint in the hopes that all the darkness within can be painted with sunshine. But I, on the other
mejs
Hive Poetry
2021-11-09 06:44
You feel like summer to me
They say color the sky with the same hue as you are. Maybe that’s why I love staying late at night. But then you came and you were like that fervid day with cumulostratus clouds up high. Darling, you make
mejs
OCD
2021-11-05 15:38
Keep Gogh-ing
Hiiiii, thank you @jcrodriguez, @OCD for the opportunity to do my #introduceyourself the proper way. I didn’t know there’s such a thing. Lol. Kidding! Seriously this is overwhelming. So here it is. Who
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