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Weekend Hashtag Project: #WHPmini

Weekend Hashtag Project is a series featuring designated themes and hashtags chosen by Instagram’s Community Team. For a chance to be featured on the Instagram blog, follow @instagram and look for a post every week announcing the latest project.

Small is cute but mini is irresistible — like this featured photo of tiny teacups from Kiyomi (@chiisanashiawase2015). This weekend, the goal is to take photos and videos of all manner of mini objects and creatures. Here are some tips to get you started:

The miniature trend is alive and well. Are you an artist who makes itty-bitty masterpieces out of polymer clay and paint? Show off some of your favorite creations.

Take a video of your younger sibling who mimics your every move, a new puppy following around its mother or the little things in your world that make you go, “Aww!”

Compare something micro to something massive to better illustrate its size — like a sapling at the base of a giant redwood tree or an ice cream challenge next to a single scoop.

PROJECT RULES: Please add the #WHPmini hashtag only to photos and videos taken over this weekend and only submit your own visuals to the project. If you include music in your video submissions, please only use music to which you own the rights. Any tagged photo or video taken over the weekend is eligible to be featured next week.

gentle reminder

you are allowed to be proud of the little things you achieve; like becoming better in a video game, baking really good pancakes or just getting out of bed today - not everything you do has to be world changing

once, i loved red acid in my mouth, sharp and biting to hurt cuts to my lips from sharp canines salves to our bites, nothing for our words i loved red like i couldn’t love at all free rein to our mouths, wild vulgar, loud, and intense i loved red like i couldn’t love anyone else teeth to skin like a declaration of love licks of pain from the back of my tongue vocal chords straining and stiff fights till the break of fucking dawn we weren’t right, we weren’t wrong the sheer violence behind our lips red, red, red red, i’d never forget.

red, colours of those i loved | wt. (via waadtariq)

Try smudges or other types of therapeutic practices. Listening to music or singing karaoke. That is creating a supportive outlet releasing all thoughts of past memories, belief systems, mistaken beliefs, attachment's to mistaken belief's unconditionally may bring more back into your words of your world. Free your self and choose to be love your life matters stardust. Much love

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When l think of you

I still adore you when reminiscing the the golden memories of a deep spiritual love connection that l felt for you but hesitated to share in fear of being too deep too fast.

A deeper and far more spiritual connection than either one of us knew during the brief summer of 2012 but that was all we had.

Meeting one another despite the long distance between us we met on the internet by chance playing a video game.

Although we have lost touch again over the recent past, if you ever make it to the west coast or its also only a matter of time before making the journey back east to take my mother to see her only brother crowding 90+ in age. I pray for his health that we may see him soon.

Perhaps could we just remain as friends & talk to each other on occasion. Maybe we may also decide to meet up in person someday, as l have no clue with what's going on in your world. Regardless either way with or without you by my side l’m happy and a better version of myself having met you in my journey called life on planet earth.

Therefore only then will we both undeniably find out the truth in the nature of our feelings towards one another and to determine if these feelings are worth exploring, (including possible career changes in developing a professional working relationship).

Much respect all my relations