#bliss
I'm in a deeply unsettling, between-mobile-phone-contracts period where the only access to the online world I have is via wi-fi. It's strange, disconcerting and somewhat liberating, because there's nothing I can do about it so I might as well just crack on obliviously.
#adrift #bliss #moderndilemmas
台灣旅行重遇22年隊友
Bliss重組出新歌
蕭唯展中佬追夢
「一直以為我已經唔鍾意做音樂。一直以為年輕人先有時間講夢想」
古馳彌補遺憾
「Bliss對大家嚟講可能已經係一個回憶，但對我哋嚟講其實係一種友情」
#江若琳 （Elanne）去年開過演唱會又推出新歌，下個月就開fan con，全面回歸樂壇！想不到，曾是歌手的老公 #蕭唯展 （Oscar）會步Elanne後塵，昨（22日）在社交平台公佈出新歌！
Oscar於04年與 #古馳 以組合 #Bliss 入行，同年推出首張EP後便沒再有作品，直至08年，Oscar退出娛圈到上海拜師學整生煎包，開拓其飲食業王國，正式轉行。一直都很抗拒再開口唱歌的Oscar，突然宣佈與舊隊友古馳出新歌《 #大細路 》，作為送給孩子的歌曲！
Oscar寫長文交待出歌的原因，想起去年的12月有幾日假期，與兒子Owen的朋友仔去台灣親子旅行。旅程其中一日下大雨，所以改了行程到附近的商場行街，...
#音乐 #重逢 #回忆 #台灣
https://www.instagram.com/p/DVF-X5TkcxJ/
Windows XP 桌布山丘重現翠綠 加州雨季令景觀近乎還原 30 年前舊貌
有 Reddit 用戶於今年 2 月 18 日途經加州 Napa Valley 時拍攝到與 Windows XP 「Bliss」 桌布幾乎相同的景色，相關帖文獲大量網民轉載。加州近月雨水充沛令這片通常被葡萄藤或乾枯草地覆蓋的山丘重現翠綠，這種景象據稱極為罕見。
#應用軟件 #Bliss #microsoft #Napa Valley
https://unwire.hk/2026/02/22/windows-xp-bliss-hill-green-napa-valley/software/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=windows-xp-bliss-hill-green-napa-valley
Video rental shops aren't the only (or best) places to get physical media. For several years, I've used my local #publicLibrary for this.
For example, I wanted to watch #TheMandalorian and #Andor, but I avoid #DisneyPlus. I played the long game & waited for those series to be released on #DVD or #Bluray. Then I waited for my #library to get them. Finally, I checked them out from the library for #free & enjoyed them without paying #Disney anything.
sharing a recent lesson from our resident coach Dan-Dan:
// Your Mind's Garden 🪴
"You are NOT limited. You are fully capable of building the life of your highest aspirations. Start with this idea of your mind’s garden, first by simply paying attention. Notice the plants that are currently thriving in your garden, become conscious of the seeds you are planting consistently throughout the day (your thoughts), and convert them into the seeds you wish to plant."
You can read more from her site and blogs / F.E.E.D. Your Bliss ✨ / Find your Energetic and Eudaimonic Divinity
Ended Thursday and welcomed Friday after a walk with Persian Surgery Dervishes a recording of two live solo electric organ concerts, the first held in Los Angeles on 18 April 1971 and the second in Paris on 24 May 1972, by the avant-garde minimalist composer Terry Riley
On Persian Surgery Dervishes Riley plays a Yamaha electric organ Andy Beta of Pitchfork explained: "With only an electric organ and Riley’s “time-lag” accumulator (a reel-to-reel that played back loops of his improvisations), Dervishes is four sides of oozing drones, percolating virtuosic soloing, and undulating waves of bliss. It’s layered so as to suggest spellbinding Islamic tile patterns, lava lamp globes, and infinity itself." - Wikipedia
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sqQ59i4PmGE&list=RDsqQ59i4PmGE&start_radio=1
#TerryRiley #Minimalism #Ambient #Organ #Music #Drone #Bliss
Inspirational Thought for the Day
Bliss isn't something we chase - it's something we allow.
#Inspiration #bliss #Inspirational Quotes #feel good
#otd #startrek #voyager #bliss #janeway #chakotay #tuvok #kim #paris #belannatorres #7of9 #emh #neelix #NaomiWildman #Qatai #startrek59 @trekcore
#light #shade #shadow #peace #serenity #bliss #joy #consciousness
From ‘#Bliss’ by #PeterCarey (my favourite #Aussie #book :
On the day of Harry Joy's death he was seventy-five years and two days old. He looked fifty. His face was deeply lined, you could even say creased, and it had been likened, by his children, to an old handbag. He walked with a slight limp, the result of a fall he suffered fighting a fire below the ridge at Clive's place.
It was as close to a perfect day as might be possible, a warm sunny day in late October with the yellow box in flower and the 'Yard' bees travelling out from their racks (necessary to protect them from cane toad) out through the canyons and canopies of Harry Joy's forest.
He had only come out to look at the blossom, nothing more, but he walked amongst the trees like a true gardener and even removed a piece of groundsel weed he judged had no right to be there. Down below in the valley he could hear Dani singing.
Nothing will happen in this story, nothing but a death. It is as inconsequential as anything Vance told. Soon the branch of a tree will fall on him.
A branch of a tree he has planted himself, one of his precious yellow boxes, a variety prized by bee-keepers but known to forest workers as widow-makers (widder-makers) because of their habit, on quiet, windless days like this one, of dropping heavy limbs.
Any moment this thirty-year-old tree is going to perform the treacherous act of falling on to the man who planted it, while bees continue to gather their honey uninterrupted on the outer branches.
There – it is done.
There is nothing pretty in this last death, this split head, this broken life: There was nothing beautiful in the cracking cry of Honey Barbara as it later resounded around the valley, swept and swooped like a great panicked crow in a glass cage, like jet-black dove wings, the flapping overhead of flying foxes in the night.
But now the last story, and the last story is our story, the story of the children of Harry Joy and Honey Barbara, and for this story, like all stories, you must give something, a sapphire, or blue bread made from cedar ash.
He was dead, the yellow box branch across his head and arm, bees still collecting from the scanty blossom.
He felt perfectly calm, and as he rose higher he could see Daze bringing the Clydesdale down the valley to where his grown-up children were dropping logs.
He could see trees, trees he could name, and touch. Their leaves stroked him like feathers, eucalypt graced with mint, rose, honey, violet, musk, smells, came to him. He was in a place he had been in before.
His nostrils were assailed with the smell of things growing and dying, a sweet fecund smell like the valleys of rain forests.
He did not wish to return to his body and instead he spread himself thinner, and thinner, as thin as a gas, and when he had made himself thin enough he sighed, and the trees, those tough-barked giants exchanging one gas for another, pumping water, making food, were not too busy to take this sigh back in through their leaves (it took only an instant) and they made no great fuss, no echoing sigh, no whispering of branches, simply took the sigh into themselves so that, in time, it became part of their tough old heart wood and there are those in Bog Onion who insist you can see it there, on the thirty-fifth ring or thereabouts of the trees he planted: a fine blue line, they insist, that even a city person could see.
He was Harry Joy.
He talked to the lightning, the trees, the fire, gained authority over bees and blossoms, told stories, conducted ceremonies, was the lover of Honey Barbara, husband of Bettina, father of David and Lucy, and of us, the children of Honey Barbara and Harry Joy.
#Couple #Love #Bliss #Garden #Relationships #RelationshipGoals #People #Life #CanonPhotography #PaulThomasPhotography #JamaicanPhotographer #HopeBotanicalGardens #Jamaica
saw a bunch of these around here so might as well:
20s something living in #berlin
#graphicdesign #UI #UX by day
#opensource #privacy #security #nerd #geek by night
absolute #music nerd
#jungle #techno #breakbeat #dnb #ambiance #jumpstyle #memphis #phonk #rock #house #trance #cloudrap #hardwave #dub #dubstep (not brostep) #indie and whatevers #experimental or #newage
#aggressiveskating #blading #snowboarding
used 2 organize and promote #raves and #events b4 adult life started eating my free time
still help out other #rave collectives with #soundsystem setup here and there
huge #audio nerd
that friend in the friend group that "knows" about tech
(im a highly #intuitive person and can use a search engine) (and obsessed with anything #tech and #tool related #digital and #analogue and love #tinkering with things to see what makes them tick)
i love #driving and #riding wayy 2 much, like just pulling a throttle just numbs my brain in2 pure #bliss, without #blitzerapp i would have been rid of my licence years ago
#menace2society /s
sometimes i play around with a #fullspectrum (what my frens call me) #camera
fluent in #sarcasm #darkhumor
maybe a bit #edgy sometimes
#terminallyonline #owo #rawrr
#propaganda #thelema #AleisterCrowley #absolute #truth #light #bliss
Unicursal ABSOLUTE TRUTH LIGHT BLISS Propaganda from Hermetic Library Office of the Ministry of Information https://hermetic.com/information/absolute-truth-light-bliss/index
#propaganda #thelema #AleisterCrowley #absolute #truth #light #bliss
