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𝗟𝗮 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗻 𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼 𝘂𝗻 𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝗱𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀, 𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗼𝘀𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗹𝗼 𝗱𝗲 𝗹𝗮 𝗻𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘇𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘂𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗼. 𝗨𝗻 𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗼, 𝗲𝗻𝘃𝘂𝗲𝗹𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗹 𝗸𝗿𝗮𝗳𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗼́𝗻 𝘆 𝗰𝗲𝗻̃𝗶𝗱𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝘂𝗲𝗿𝗱𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝘆𝘂𝘁𝗲, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗼 𝘀𝗶 𝗹𝗮 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗺𝗮 𝗹𝗼 𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼 𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗼. 𝗘𝗻 𝘀𝘂 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗼́𝗻, 𝘂𝗻 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗹 𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝘇𝗮 𝗼𝗿𝗴𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗼, 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗲́𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗷𝗮𝗻𝘇𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗼𝗿𝗼 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗮 𝗹𝘂𝘇. 𝗔 𝘀𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱𝗼𝗿, 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗮𝘀 𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘇𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗻𝛊́𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝘀. 𝗟𝗮 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘇𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗹𝗼 𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗼 𝘆 𝗹𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗼́𝗻 𝗱𝗲 𝗹𝗼 𝗲𝗳𝛊́𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗼. 𝗛𝗼𝗷𝗮𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗶𝗼𝘀, 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼 𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗷𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝗻 𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗮 𝘆 𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗮. 𝗟𝗮 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗮 𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲, 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝘀𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗮𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗮 𝘀𝘂 𝗽𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿, 𝘂𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘇𝗮 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗮 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘀 𝘆 𝗲𝗹 𝗮𝗹𝗺𝗮.
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𝗔𝗹 𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗿 𝗹𝗮 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗻, 𝘀𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗰𝗮́𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗴𝗶𝗮 𝘆 𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗿𝛊́𝗮. 𝗘𝘀 𝘂𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗼 𝗱𝗲 𝗹𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝗱 𝘆 𝗹𝗮 𝗳𝘂𝗲𝗿𝘇𝗮, 𝗱𝗲 𝗹𝗼 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗻𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗼 𝘆 𝗹𝗼 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗼. 𝗠𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗮 𝗹𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗼́𝗻 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗮 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗮, 𝗲𝗹 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗼 𝗲𝗻 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝘂𝗻 𝗴𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝘂𝗲𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝗹𝘂𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿 𝘂𝗻 𝗱𝛊́𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝘂́𝗻 𝗼 𝗮𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗻̃𝗮𝗿 𝗲𝗹 𝗽𝗲𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗮. 𝗟𝗮 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼𝘀 𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗮𝗷𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗼𝘀𝗮𝘀, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗼 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗶𝗼́𝗻, 𝘂𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗲𝗹𝗼, 𝘂𝗻 𝗹𝗮𝘇𝗼 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲 𝘆 𝗹𝗼 𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲.
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𝗘𝗻 𝘂𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗼́𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝗹 𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗼, 𝗵𝗮𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝘂𝗱𝗮𝗱 𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗲́𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀, 𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘇𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝘃𝗼𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗷𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗮𝘀, 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝛊́ 𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗮́ 𝗲𝗹 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝛊́𝗮. 𝗘𝗹𝗹𝗮 𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝘀 𝗱𝛊́𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗱𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘀. 𝗖𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘀 𝗱𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮𝘀, 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗰𝗰𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗮 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗼 𝘀𝗶 𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗿𝗮 𝘂𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗼, 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮.
𝗨𝗻𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝗼𝘀 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗼𝘀. 𝗕𝘂𝘀𝗰𝗮 𝘂𝗻 𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗼 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮, 𝘂𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗮𝗷𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝘀𝘂 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝗲𝗹𝗮, 𝗰𝘂𝘆𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝘀𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗮 𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗹 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝘃𝗲. 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝛊́𝗮, 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗼 𝗲𝗹 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗼 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗮𝘀, 𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗮́𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝘆 𝗹𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗮𝘀 𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗮𝘀. 𝗔𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗯𝗶𝗿𝗹𝗼, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗼́𝗺𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘂𝗲𝗿𝗱𝗼𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗽𝗲́𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘀, 𝗰𝗼́𝗺𝗼 𝗹𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝘀𝘂 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝗲𝗹𝗮 𝗻𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗮 𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗼.
𝗗𝛊́𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝘂𝗲́𝘀, 𝗲𝗹 𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗮 𝘀𝗼𝗯𝗿𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝘁𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗮. 𝗡𝗼 𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗼 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗼𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮, 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗼 𝘂𝗻 𝗽𝘂𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀. 𝗟𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀, 𝗮𝘂́𝗻 𝘃𝗶𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝘀, 𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗼 𝗲𝗹 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗿 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗮, 𝗲𝗹 𝘃𝛊́𝗻𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗼 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗻𝗶 𝗲𝗹 𝘃𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗿𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗿. 𝗬 𝗮𝘀𝛊́, 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝘂𝗻 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗹 𝘆 𝗲𝗹 𝗲𝗰𝗼 𝗱𝗲 𝘂𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗼, 𝗹𝗮 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝘆 𝘀𝘂 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝗲𝗹𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗼.
𝗣𝗼𝗿𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗮́𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼𝘀, 𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗴𝗼𝘀, 𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗼𝘀, 𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗲. 𝗦𝗼𝗻 𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗮 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀, 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗼 𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗱𝛊́𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮́𝘀 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲𝘀.
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Portada de la iniciativa.
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What I see beyond the image
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲. 𝗔 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁, 𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗸𝗿𝗮𝗳𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗷𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲, 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. 𝗔𝘁 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁, 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗱, 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁. 𝗔𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝘆𝗺𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹. 𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀, 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿, 𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹.
What the Image Makes Me Feel
Looking at the image, I feel a warm caress of nostalgia and joy. It is a reminder of fragility and strength, of what is born to be admired and what is given to be remembered. I'm inspired by the devotion each flower carries, the way a floral gesture can brighten an ordinary day or accompany the weight of a farewell. The image speaks to me of the moments when flowers are silent messengers, like a celebration, a consolation, a link between the present and the absent.
The Anecdote Behind It All
𝗜𝗻 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘀, 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮'𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗽. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲𝘀. 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝗶𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁, 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆.
𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽𝘀. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝘀. 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘆, 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀, 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗨𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀, 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿'𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱.
𝗗𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗴𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘃𝗶𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁, 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗱𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗼. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼, 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗼 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺.
𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗴𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀.
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A Pictuɾe Is Woɾth A Thousɑnd Woɾds
Cover of the initiative.
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I am dedicated to all those who contribute daily to make our planet ɑ a better world.
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Una imagen vale más que mil palabras
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Dedicado a todos aquellos que contribuyen, día a día, a hacer de este planeta un mundo mejor.
Say it with bouquet of flowers
What I see beyond the image
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲. 𝗔 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁, 𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗸𝗿𝗮𝗳𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗷𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲, 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. 𝗔𝘁 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁, 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗱, 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁. 𝗔𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝘆𝗺𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹. 𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀, 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿, 𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹.
What the Image Makes Me Feel
Looking at the image, I feel a warm caress of nostalgia and joy. It is a reminder of fragility and strength, of what is born to be admired and what is given to be remembered. I'm inspired by the devotion each flower carries, the way a floral gesture can brighten an ordinary day or accompany the weight of a farewell. The image speaks to me of the moments when flowers are silent messengers, like a celebration, a consolation, a link between the present and the absent.
The Anecdote Behind It All
𝗜𝗻 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘀, 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮'𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗽. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲𝘀. 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝗶𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁, 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆.
𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽𝘀. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝘀. 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘆, 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀, 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗨𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀, 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿'𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱.
𝗗𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗴𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘃𝗶𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁, 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗱𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗼. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼, 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗼 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺.
𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗴𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀.
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A Pictuɾe Is Woɾth A Thousɑnd Woɾds
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I am dedicated to all those who contribute daily to make our planet ɑ a better world.
Dedicado a todos aquellos que contribuyen, día a día, a hacer de este planeta un mundo mejor.
Say it with bouquet of flowers
What I see beyond the image
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲. 𝗔 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁, 𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗸𝗿𝗮𝗳𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗷𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲, 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. 𝗔𝘁 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁, 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗱, 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁. 𝗔𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝘆𝗺𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹. 𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀, 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿, 𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹.
What the Image Makes Me Feel
Looking at the image, I feel a warm caress of nostalgia and joy. It is a reminder of fragility and strength, of what is born to be admired and what is given to be remembered. I'm inspired by the devotion each flower carries, the way a floral gesture can brighten an ordinary day or accompany the weight of a farewell. The image speaks to me of the moments when flowers are silent messengers, like a celebration, a consolation, a link between the present and the absent.
The Anecdote Behind It All
𝗜𝗻 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘀, 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮'𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗽. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲𝘀. 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝗶𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁, 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆.
𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽𝘀. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝘀. 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘆, 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀, 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗨𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁, 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀, 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿'𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱.
𝗗𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗴𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘃𝗶𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁, 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗱𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗼. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼, 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗼 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗔𝗻𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺.
𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗴𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀.
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A Pictuɾe Is Woɾth A Thousɑnd Woɾds
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I am dedicated to all those who contribute daily to make our planet ɑ a better world.
Whenever I see floral arrangements, I wonder what the story behind them are. !BBH
Well, it depends on the occasion and the purpose of the flower arrangement. I know some girls who do it and depending on the client's needs, the love, delicacy, colours and aromas vary.
Las flores expresan pureza en si misma,son un regalo de la naturaleza y tambien un regalo para aquellas personas que mas valoramos.
Cierto, pero en estos tiempos, las flores pasaron a ser un simple medio comercial. Los valores del pasado se han venido diezmando poco a poco. Quizá mañana, serán las flores artificiales o los videos encapsulados de la naturaleza lo que la gente tendrá para recordar…
Gracias, siempre presente…
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