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  1. With Donald Trump announcing bans on Canadian alcohol & dairy, it's high time Saskatchewan & Alberta join the other provinces in banning US liquor! And since US dairy standards are far lower, Canada needs to all out ban it in retaliation! #shame #cdnpoli #ElbowsUp www.thestar.com/politics/fed...

    Donald Trump bans Canadian alc...

  2. Between threatening to ban sales of Bombardier aircraft and ban Canadian products from US contracts, Donald Trump keeps on shooting himself in the foot! Americans need to #VoteBlue for this November's midterms and end his hostile actions! #shame #cdnpoli #ElbowsUp www.thestar.com/politics/fed...

    Donald Trump says he’ll block ...

  3. Direct from the Horse's Mouth - as the saying goes.

    Sailors from the USS Abraham Lincoln report that the nine-month deployment was “the worst deployment that they have ever experienced,” , and their #1 priority was to "FaceTime and see their kids, see their spouses and see their parents,”. the-independent.com/news/world #USSAbrahamLincoln #USNavy #Lincoln #Sailers #DoD #Shame #AircraftCarrier #Navy #Carrier

  4. Direct from the Horse's Mouth - as the saying goes.

    Sailors from the USS Abraham Lincoln report that the nine-month deployment was “the worst deployment that they have ever experienced,” , and their #1 priority was to "FaceTime and see their kids, see their spouses and see their parents,”. the-independent.com/news/world #USSAbrahamLincoln #USNavy #Lincoln #Sailers #DoD #Shame #AircraftCarrier #Navy #Carrier

  5. Direct from the Horse's Mouth - as the saying goes.

    Sailors from the USS Abraham Lincoln report that the nine-month deployment was “the worst deployment that they have ever experienced,” , and their #1 priority was to "FaceTime and see their kids, see their spouses and see their parents,”. the-independent.com/news/world #USSAbrahamLincoln #USNavy #Lincoln #Sailers #DoD #Shame #AircraftCarrier #Navy #Carrier

  6. Direct from the Horse's Mouth - as the saying goes.

    Sailors from the USS Abraham Lincoln report that the nine-month deployment was “the worst deployment that they have ever experienced,” , and their #1 priority was to "FaceTime and see their kids, see their spouses and see their parents,”. the-independent.com/news/world

  7. Direct from the Horse's Mouth - as the saying goes.

    Sailors from the USS Abraham Lincoln report that the nine-month deployment was “the worst deployment that they have ever experienced,” , and their #1 priority was to "FaceTime and see their kids, see their spouses and see their parents,”. the-independent.com/news/world #USSAbrahamLincoln #USNavy #Lincoln #Sailers #DoD #Shame #AircraftCarrier #Navy #Carrier

  8. A quotation from Ben Franklin

    Having been poor is no shame, but being ashamed of it, is.

    Benjamin Franklin (1706–1790) American statesman, scientist, philosopher, aphorist
    Poor Richard Improved (1749 ed.)

    More about this quote: wist.info/franklin-benjamin/29…

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #franklin #benfranklin #benjaminfranklin #poorrichard #poorrichardsalmanac #poor #poverty #shame

  9. A quotation from Ben Franklin

    Having been poor is no shame, but being ashamed of it, is.

    Benjamin Franklin (1706–1790) American statesman, scientist, philosopher, aphorist
    Poor Richard Improved (1749 ed.)

    More about this quote: wist.info/franklin-benjamin/29…

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #franklin #benfranklin #benjaminfranklin #poorrichard #poorrichardsalmanac #poor #poverty #shame

  10. A quotation from Ben Franklin

    Having been poor is no shame, but being ashamed of it, is.

    Benjamin Franklin (1706–1790) American statesman, scientist, philosopher, aphorist
    Poor Richard Improved (1749 ed.)

    More about this quote: wist.info/franklin-benjamin/29…

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #franklin #benfranklin #benjaminfranklin #poorrichard #poorrichardsalmanac #poor #poverty #shame

  11. A quotation from Ben Franklin

    Having been poor is no shame, but being ashamed of it, is.

    Benjamin Franklin (1706–1790) American statesman, scientist, philosopher, aphorist
    Poor Richard Improved (1749 ed.)

    More about this quote: wist.info/franklin-benjamin/29…

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #franklin #benfranklin #benjaminfranklin #poorrichard #poorrichardsalmanac #poor #poverty #shame

  12. A quotation from Ben Franklin

    Having been poor is no shame, but being ashamed of it, is.

    Benjamin Franklin (1706–1790) American statesman, scientist, philosopher, aphorist
    Poor Richard Improved (1749 ed.)

    More about this quote: wist.info/franklin-benjamin/29…

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #franklin #benfranklin #benjaminfranklin #poorrichard #poorrichardsalmanac #poor #poverty #shame

  13. 😅 Ich lach mich schlapp 🤣
    S21 - The Game Demo Trailer youtu.be/1I9OmD2XLqs - Entwickler ist @Hanging_Gardens_Interactive aus Stuttgart

    stuttgarter-zeitung.de/lokales
    #stuttgart21 #Game #Blame #Shame
    Falls Sie denken: Der Weg dauert unendlich lang – das stimmt nicht“, tönt es aus den Lautsprechern...doch die Züge kommen einfach nicht in Sicht."
    „Die Fertigstellung des Bahnhofs verzögert sich auf unbestimmte Zeit. Bitte beachten Sie die Lücke zwischen Anspruch u. Wirklichkeit"

  14. @omololaogunyemi

    The slaves revolted. That was "the loss" ---!?!-- the slaves then "had to pay" the slavers for the loss of their slaves.

    This is story of Haiti.

    France should be required by the Hague to repay the slaves, Haiti, every penny of rhe billions of dollars.

    Shame on France. Shame.

    Racists still work together to punish them for taking freedom, still, today.

    It's why Trump is extra racist about freedom seizing Hatians.

    #haiti #trump #shame #france #slavery #billions

  15. The Places in My Dreams

    The world within, the world of my dreams, is similar to the one I walk through every day. But it is different.

    The streets bend strangely. The rooms open where they should not. The people and places are often indifferent to me, and sometimes, they are even antagonistic.

    They are not merely people and places. They are representations of emotions I have not yet worked through from the previous day. Sixteen waking hours are not enough to fully grasp all that I have experienced, endured, feared, desired, regretted, or misunderstood.

    And so, in the night, these things come alive.

    They take on faces. They become houses, roads, crowds, locked doors, ruined landscapes, familiar rooms made unfamiliar. They guide me through the shadow lands—not always kindly, but truthfully. They show me what I could not see while awake.

    My dreams are not escapes from the day.

    They are the day returning in another form, asking to be understood.

    Some nights I find myself back in places I have never been, and yet they feel older than memory. A school that was never my school. A church with hallways that keep multiplying. A childhood home rearranged by grief. A city I know by instinct, though no map has ever held it.

    In these places, I am often trying to get somewhere.

    I am late. I am lost. I am looking for someone. I am trying to explain myself to people who will not listen. I am searching for a room, a door, a vehicle, a path, a way home. Sometimes I am carrying something fragile. Sometimes I have forgotten what I was supposed to carry. Sometimes I am responsible for a task I do not understand, surrounded by people who seem to know the rules but refuse to tell me.

    This is the cruelty of the dream world: everyone else seems initiated.

    They move through the strange landscape as if it is ordinary. They know which hallway leads out, which road is safe, which bus to board, which door not to open. I am the stranger in a world that somehow belongs to me. I am the dreamer, and yet I am not in control.

    Perhaps this is why the places feel antagonistic. They do not hate me. They are simply unwilling to flatter me. They will not pretend I am finished with what I have not faced. They will not comfort me with easy explanations. They turn my emotions into architecture and ask me to walk through them.

    Fear becomes a narrow bridge.

    Regret becomes a house with too many locked rooms.

    Anger becomes a storm on the edge of town.

    Shame becomes a crowd that sees me before I am ready to be seen.

    Grief becomes a road that always returns to the same place.

    And longing—longing becomes a light in a window I can never quite reach.

    I wake from these dreams with the feeling that I have traveled farther than my body could have gone. I have crossed cities, fields, stairways, basements, sanctuaries, ruins, and train stations. I have spoken with the dead and avoided the living. I have been judged by strangers and ignored by friends. I have wandered through the unfinished weather of my own soul.

    Then morning comes, and the ordinary world returns.

    The walls are where I left them. The floor is solid. The dog needs to go out. The coffee waits. The phone glows with its small demands. The day begins again, pretending to be separate from the night.

    But I know better.

    The dream has left its residue. A feeling follows me, sometimes faint, sometimes heavy. A hallway from the dream lingers inside the hallway of the house. A face from the night appears behind the face of someone I know. A mood clings to the morning like fog.

    The shadow lands do not vanish when I wake.

    They retreat.

    They wait beneath the visible world, beneath errands and conversations, beneath sermons and chores, beneath the version of myself that knows how to answer when someone asks, “How are you?”

    I say, “I’m fine.”

    But somewhere beneath that answer, an entire city is still burning, or flooding, or rebuilding itself in the dark.

    #ContemplativeWriting #creativeNonfiction #daVinci #dali #dreamCity #dreamJournal #dreams #dreamscape #emotionalGeography #Escher #Fear #gothicReflection #grief #Healing #Imagination #impossibleArchitecture #innerLandscape #innerWorld #KeithLyndaker #labyrinth #longing #MentalHealth #nightVisions #ProsePoem #regret #sacredImagination #selfReflection #shadowLands #shame #SpiritualReflection #subconscious #surrealArt #surrealism #symbolicLandscape #visionaryArt