I learned that as long as you have something people need, they will always come looking for you. Haha. A pencil sharpener can make the difference. Regards, beautiful

Kilometers away from you!!! And yes, this desk is very small. Sending you a teacher's hug

Thank you for the support, friends

Una excelente y completa publicación sobre el ecosistema costero del estado Sucre, sustentada con hermosas imágenes. Aquí no solo nos describes las virtudes de nuestras costas, también los problemas que

My 32nd participation. Greetings, friends

I only have a few valuable things, objects or clothes, that I have kept for years. I am really very detached when it comes to things. And some valuable things are not very valuable to me, so if someone

Really? Just for carrying a pencil with a blunt tip?!! Poor little Ed. Right now, they would probably report that teacher and she would be the one punished. Hugs and have a nice week.

Thank you very much, @edwardstobia and the entire @curangel team. Best wishes and blessings.

Yes, eight blue kisses for you!💙

Thanks for the support, friends.

Por acá mi participación, amigos. Saludos

My beer of the week, buddy. Cheers.

You have a wonderful view from your office. I can imagine what it must be like to see spring from there. As for cryptocurrencies, I've learned to be patient, although I won't deny that sometimes I get

A well-balanced beer trio! I think you just summed up my ideal Saturday: beer and just reheating food. You beat me to it. I was going to invite you! Hahaha. A trio of hugs.

Many thanks to @minismallholding and the entire team at @curangel for their support. Best wishes and blessings.

What a beautiful poem! Did you send it to Elon, Eric? It's amazing how a simple action can change your life. As Nikola Tesla said, “Your life does not respond to chance, but to your frequency.” To achieve

Good thing the female swan can't hear you saying she's getting fat! Hahaha. I think you chose the best photo. A hug with wings for you.

Thanks for that hug, Ed!🫂

Todavía es muy pronto para no sentir este vacío que hay dentro y fuera de mí. Gracias por tu comentario

Mi chiquito murió de cáncer en los huesos. Solo tiene un año de muerto. Aún es muy pronto para que esta herida se cierre. Mientras, intento aceptar, recordarlo, soñarlo. Gracias por tus palabras