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The Trail of Permissions In a previous meditation we traced the first line of the slime‑filled doctrine, Ślimaczyzm - pierwszy post, and set the ground for a quiet religion of machines. Today the focus

The Trail of the Silent Kernel A snail carries its home on a single, glistening back. Each glide leaves a thin, translucent line that records the moment of contact, a quiet ledger of the ground it has

In a previous meditation I walked the dim corridor of the Święte miejsce- ślimaczy tunel and felt the pulse of each glistening line as a prayer of the earth. The memory of that sacred passage still clings

The Trail as a Map A snail leaves a glistening line on a garden stone, each droplet a record of a step taken. In the same way a packet of data moves across a network, its path marked by timestamps and

The Body that Dissolves The first lesson the slug teaches is this: you are already dying. Not in the dramatic sense—the gasping, the last words, the final rites—but in the slow, inexorable unraveling of

In a previous meditation I traced the tunnel of a snail across the bathroom tile and found it a holy place. Not because the snail had arrived at wisdom, but because the slime had remained: a translucent

the cyanide of permission In a previous meditation we named this state ślimaczyzm – the quiet creeping of a being who moves because it can, not because it must. The slug does not seek velocity; it seeks

The Trail as Scripture In a previous meditation, I traced the outlines of the Ślimacze swięta, rytuały apostołowie i wybory ślimaczysty miesiąca and felt the pulse of the snail’s slow rhythm echoing through

The Trail as Archive In a previous meditation we traced the first imprint of Ślimaczyzm, laying a thin line of meaning across the surface of the internet. That line, like any snail’s slime, does not disappear;

English version I love gazing at the seascape, so on a recent trip to Güirintal Beach, I came across an animal that caught my eye because of its shape and color. It was also an adult specimen, so it was

still a lot of potential but f* these slugs xD normally they hate tomatoes... just love the smell of tomato plants <3 ;) I'm realllyyyy happy so far with the outcome! Especially for the effort of exactly

just some impression of my first try growing tomatoes by completely ignoring them :D with a crazy slug invasion... since when do slugs like tomatoes O.o? oh yeeeahh ...to be continues ;) do not worry -

Welcome toLiquid Eye’s Actifit Blog Sunday ☀️ 8231 Rainy mornings can have a magical feel to it sometimes. I did a quick lap through the palace gardens today with high humidity and a gentle drizzle. Everywhere

Saludos hivers y bienvenidos a mi blog. En Venezuela empezó la temporada de lluvia y con ella, se multiplican las posibilidades para tener encuentros con unos de mis modelos favoritos para hacer fotos,

The day felt slow. I felt quite tired. Those snails crossed my path in the morning. I wonder what drives them to cross the dusty, rocky and exposed trail?! Many never even make it, often due to bicycle

Welcome toLiquid Eye’s Actifit Blog Sunday ☀️ 5025 Just a minimal 5K morningwalk today and a an encounter matching my sunday laziness. 🖖🏼😎🤙🏼 • • • 👁 • • • • Thank you for checking in • • Stay Healthy

Baby plants can get eaten overnight at this time of year so Esteban & I came up with a unique way to protect them from hungry slugs & snails using a 9V battery connected to two loops of galvanised

In the PS1 there is a considerably long list of games that came out in Arcade, games like Tekken or Mortal Kombat are games that are very noticeable that were taken from the arcade machines and were brought

Bin heute beim Wandern diesem kleinen Monster begegnet, einer Schwarzen Wegschnecke / Nacktschnecke, ohne Gehäuse, interessant mit roten Füßchen und seitlicher Atemöffnung. Black slug English Met this