ماییم که از باده‌ی بی‌جام خوشیم هر صبح منوریم و هر شام خوشیم گویند سرانجام ندارید شما ماییم که بی‌هیچ سرانجام خوشیم we are the ones who enjoy the wine even without a glass We are light every morning or evening They say you have no destiny Well, It is us who are happy even without any destiny.

Wat als we nu een andere tekst schrijven. Is het een andere boom?

Fuck you I won't do what you told me

Manche Dinge sind echter als andere.

Martin is making spaces for the smart eggs of MIT

In the midst of twilight's embrace, whispers carried by the wind danced through the ancient forest. Shadows waltzed upon the moss-covered ground, weaving tales of forgotten realms and unspoken dreams. Each leaf rustled in harmony with the nocturnal symphony, while the stars above painted constellations unknown to mortal eyes. A symphony of nature's secrets unfolded in this enchanted realm, where time lingered in the melodies of the night.

Water, oxygen, nature, grass, humus, fertile, mycelium. Mycorrhiza,

Hey text to tree, this is my sentence for you, looking forward to the result!

When day comes we ask ourselves, where can we find light in this never-ending shade? The loss we carry, a sea we must wade We’ve braved the belly of the beast We’ve learned that quiet isn’t always peace And the norms and notions of what just is Isn’t always just-ice

Selbst der längste Weg beginnt mit dem ersten Schritt.

Ik had een zalige zaterdagnamiddag, thee drinkend met een vriendin grootse plannen maken

I pooped my pants and it feels warm, sticky and charming. The smell of chicken curry is still there, somewhere buried into this raw bouquet of crap. I love it.

I am a fish with a big set of balls

your such a turdywinkle furry wurry cadey wadey

Wat een avond weer. Mijn brein kraakt en ik heb zware lucht. Maar het was warm. Merci gasten en see you soon. Let‘s make some croquettekens xx

Impact hbbn geeft me massa’s energie

I enjoy the evening in good company

Te amo con todo mi corazón. Eres mi nutría por siempre

Girls are like bleuthoot, when youre close they are conected but when youre gone they find another device

Ik wil graag verwarmd en gesteund worden

Fuck it, ik haat iedereen

Bismillah, and so begins the journey of the death of the self as I know it and the rebirth of the infinite and joyous

Expect nothing, appreciate everything.

Im sitting with Ale and Gwen at the cafetaria plotting our next move to make the Policy Lab more visual and legible and fun.