Can You Post A Picture Without Black And White Filter? I'd Love To See Your Colors

Are you a jealous person?

In short: No, I don't see the point of jealousy.

In long: I am aware that rationality and feelings do not always get along, but I trusted the people I wanted to trust and thus had no reason for jealousy and did not value those I did not trust enough to justify the arising of jealousy.

Bedigungsloser Traum

In Stille war entstanden

Nacht für Nacht vereint

Lippen, die verstanden

in einem Herz das nicht mehr weint.

Es war zu schön um wahr zu sein

bedigungloser Traum

empfunden warmer Sonnenschein

am Herzen aufzutauen.

Nur uns war er geboren

folgend leisem Ruf

ratlos schien verloren

was einst noch Trauer schuf;

Denn sie konnte nicht mehr sein

denn ich war zu abgelenkt

in einen Herzen nicht allein

was ich bei Nacht verschenkt.

by Weltenasche.

Can i send you nudes?🔥

If you want to know if you are physically able to do that, then I suppose the answer to that question is "yes." If - and I think this is more likely - your question is whether it is okay for me or if I would be happy about it, then I have to answer this with a "no".

I have never understood the sole attraction to a body, when it is the personality and the many small characteristics that make a person (and thus the body) interesting in the first place.

So what is the vegan solution? Should we treat animals like humans and humans like animals in every regard to make it fair and equal?

In this regard, I think one must recognize that equality, in its truest sense, is not about sameness but about acknowledging the inherent dignity of all beings in their distinctiveness. To treat humans and animals as equals in every regard would be to overlook the profound differences that define us - our capacity for reason, our self-awareness, our ability to shape and reflect upon the world in ways that transcend mere survival. Yet, in other ways, we are kin, sharing this earth and its fragile beauty, bound by the same breath of life, vulnerable to the same forces of nature.

To say that humans and animals should be treated identically is to misunderstand the nature of equality itself. Animals, by their very being, cannot be held to the same moral standards, nor can they bear the same responsibilities that humanity shoulders. Our power to quite literally rule over everything in this world places us in a different role; not one of dominance, but of stewardship.

For me the question was never about elevating animals to human standards or reducing humans to mere creatures, but about finding harmony in the difference, recognizing that we are not separate from the natural world, but a part of it and therefore responsible for it.

Bett

Die Tage früher düster

die Nächte wiegen schwer

ein Traum von sanft zu wüster

dein Platz noch immer leer.

by Weltenasche.

Wie ermüdend ist doch des Tages Angesicht. So nichtssagend, gehaltlos, repetitiv; Ein Ausbruch scheint nicht möglich. Einzig der Himmel, der die ganze Welt bespannt, zeigt kleinste Neigungen des Wandels, doch auch sie verlernte ich zu spüren. Was bleibt ist eine farblose Welt in welcher Gefühle nicht mehr als Nuancen, nur marginalste Abweichungen eines trostlosen Grautons, darstellen.

Weltenasche

Doesn't it piss you off that a random woman can just post a picture of her tits/ass without any effort and get ten times as many likes and attention for it as you will ever get for one of your poems? Then why post poems at all? But this blog is dead anyway - no interaction - no posting - nothing 🤣

No, it doesn't, and honestly, I've never really thought about that before. I don't measure my blog and its value by trivial things like attention or likes.

But from a logical standpoint, it only makes sense, as poetry is more of a niche interest, while something like sexual desire, which is amplified/triggered by the visual impressions you mentioned, certainly appeals to a broader audience.

And I post my poems because I enjoy reading the associations they evoke in people who read them, the ways in which they are interpreted, the memories, impressions, and feelings that people associate with them.

Not everything in the world we call ours should be solely tied to attention, although certainly too much already is.

In letzter Zeit ist es still in mir geworden. Wenn ich zu mir spreche und in mein Inneres höre, so vernehme ich nur noch selten eine leise Resonanz, meist bleibt sie aus. Ein Unbehagen von Körper und Geist wirkt bedrückend, wie Gestein auf meinem Rücken. Lässt Muskeln ermüden und Gedanken schweifen; Ohne Hoffnung auf Rückkehr. Die einstige Feinfühligkeit meiner Fingerspitzen ist vergangen und die Farbenfrohheit meiner Augen getrübt. Die Welt um mich herum scheint grau geworden und was heute noch von bunten Blicken geborgen, liegt spätestens morgen unter gräulichen Mantel verborgen. Der Winter, er ist gekommen; Und mit ihm die Taubheit meines Herzens.

Weltenasche

Bruh you need to get some triceps training in. They are small af like girls arms

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WeltenAsche

Having pencil arms and talking about your passion for sport lmao. Get a grip on reality dude 😂😂😂 I mean, you're not wrong in some ways. The

I was about to elaborate, as I did in an earlier reply, that I don't enjoy direct arm training, but then those words seemed too precious for that and so I'll just link you my earlier reply.

Also since you seem to be bothered in some way by my pictures, have fun with another one: