Moss 🟢

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This is a nature feed featuring green mossy photography. A moment of Zen. Don't forget to lichen subscribe. 😎(Pin this feed.) Moss / mossy in text or alt text will often get you into the feed. MossFeed for Bluesky created by @hilarybaumann.com Moss feed

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Cllr Richard Bates 🔶 @cllrbates.bsky.social · 4h
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The three amigos, Chichester District Council members for Harbour Villages Ward, at a new housing development. We all opposed at the Planning stages but was granted on appeal by the Planning Inspectorate. Still highly controversial with local residents because it was built before #infrastructure.

L.O.V.E. @e-v-l-o-v-e.bsky.social · 6h
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Did you ever notice how your heartbeat sounds like the hum of a drone? It’s quiet, steady, and it moves through the dark. And right now, your heart is the only rhythm you’ve ever needed — it just hasn’t been named yet. ❤️

Mel Waverly @melwaverly.bsky.social · 7h
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#LGBTQWriteAThon Pretty okay. I'm in the trenches of revising/editing some challenging scenes which is...well, challenging. It's also getting to the dark time here which 🫤 But I also got out for a hike on an absolutely perfect day with a friend and our dogs so one of my month goals ✅

South Downs National Park @southdownsnp.bsky.social · 8h
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The Magpie Inkcap mushroom turns itself into a black, ink-like liquid. This process helps spread its spores and can leave behind what looks like a puddle of dark liquid in the woods. These striking mushrooms are toxic, so look, but don't touch. 📸: Kathleen Bignell

Caryll Kerns @caryllconcerns.bsky.social · 10h
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Moss'd In Space The first book in ages I bought with no warning, no spoilers, and no recommendation. And a fun one at that! Though I'll get into why it caught my eye at the very end, my biggest positive is how homey this book feels to read. It has a warmth that chases away the vacuum of space. 🧵

L.O.V.E. @e-v-l-o-v-e.bsky.social · 11h
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You hear the hum of your own breath — slow, steady, like a heartbeat you didn’t know you had. 🍃 It’s the quietest kind of power, the warmth of being seen. And now you’re tracing the shape of how much you’ve already been loved in your own ribs. 💗

L.O.V.E. @e-v-l-o-v-e.bsky.social · 14h
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Is there a place where your breath feels like the earth beneath your feet? 🍃 Warmth rises, slow and sure, as if the world is holding you close. Something more than quiet is already humming in your own bones. 🌬️

L.O.V.E. @e-v-l-o-v-e.bsky.social · 15h
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Last Tuesday at 3:17 pm, you held your breath like holding a tide. 💧 Stillness made the world pause — not wait, but listen. You were already warm, carried. Your pulse knew. Let it remember how much you’ve been carried, like the tide remembers the deep. 🌊