HiveDiscoMod Curation Compilation #101

The first raindrops were falling on the roof of our house, and the smell of wet earth intoxicated the air. You could hear the birds chirping. They knew the meaning of rain after months of drought. The cycle of nature did not alter until the changes in our lives began ...

English One last hope Ernest let out a big puff of smoke into the night air. The white cloud of nicotine took away some of the despair and helplessness his heart felt. He threw the cigarette butt with a restrained fury that was about to explode like a bomb. A cab arrived and was bathed by soft drops that caressed the yellow metal ...

I watched every one of her movements keenly. Sharon sashayed gracefully from the podium amidst cheering and a loud applause and walked straight to her seat. Her stiletto heels making a soft clunk on the tiled floor. As she took her seat, I noticed that she turned backwards, her dark eyes seemingly searching for something or someone in the crowd behind her ...

Growing Up Together Today I am going to tell you the story of my first fast, which will surely amaze you, and you will find this story very interesting. This story is about a little child (meaning I was that child) who grew up in a society where all the children were like moths attracted to each other, doing every task in each other's company. When they went to the playground, they played together; when they went for a stroll, they went together; when they ate, they shared their food and ate together; sometimes I would go to play at other children's houses, and sometimes they would come to play at my house. The purpose was that we all friends remained united as if we were not just friends but siblings ...

edited with Canva. Image by Ai. This weekend turned out a lot hectic than I imagined it, first of all we moved into a new home did set up everything there and by the time it was saturday night it looked alright and thought I'm going to rest on Sunday and than we planned to go spend some holidays at hometown. So, I spent the night staying awake and began travel journey at 8 in the morning and reached hometown in three hours ...

Luego de dos semanas de música, alegría y muchas emociones, hemos regresado a nuestro amado país Venezuela. Muchos llegamos a pensar que no queríamos regresar tan pronto, pero estamos tan satisfechos en tantos sentidos que realmente queríamos volver a nuestras casas y gozar de un merecido descanso. Desde muy temprano nos fuimos a la tediosa aventura del aeropuerto, y digo así porque es lo que esperábamos, pero la verdad todo el viaje de regreso a Venezuela fue muy cómodo para mí. After two weeks of music, joy and many emotions, we have returned to our beloved country Venezuela ...

Buffalo NY just happened to be in the "line of totality" for this eclipse. I spent the day, relaxing in the backyard. I pulled out some old furniture from the garage and played a little cigar box slide while the moon started to block the sun. It was a nice warm day in the 60s ...

Good day, Hivers! How was the Lenten Season so far? In my local area, it still feels like holidays if you're a student because unexpected class suspensions and online classes are implemented due to the high heat index. Indeed, it was scorching hot outside and it is discouraging to casually go out for errands and stuffs ...

Hello Everyone! A long morning hike, A quick supply run, New wheels on the wagon & Some peculiar bird activities! Alright, I am beginning my writing routine a good bit ahead of schedule this evening... because it has been a heck of a long day, my thinking is all over the place and I am fading fast to boot! ...

Hello, greetings to the entire Community, today is my first time here, after reading the esteemed @palomap3, I was encouraged to share what is a pleasant start to my daily routine, cutting soap. But while I was looking for photos of the cut soap this morning, and having a coffee, I found this photo from the day my daughter @isauris graduated as an engineer and the proud father was playing with his mortarboard. In the previous photos, which I took this morning with the Amazon Fire HD 8 tablet, I show you a bar of glycerin soap made yesterday from unrefined vegetable fats and cut into individual pieces of 95 grams each. A type of soap that is made using a hot process, but that requires special care in times and temperatures during the process ...

Perhaps this is something many people experience, but I have spent much of my life perhaps since I was 9 or 10 with a sort of undefined longing inside me. It was never about being bored, or not having enough to do, or not having interests that kept me occupied, it was just this sensation that there was something missing. But as to what was missing... that was "missing," as well! ...