My not so called padlet by Kristine Cole Andres

kristinecolea — 2024-08-10 01:00:59 UTC

The moon is indeed beautiful. Its bright glow serves as a beacon for those in dark places, helping them step out of their comfort zones. Just as the moon provides light and warmth, so do I strive to offer comfort and encouragement to others. The moon’s gentle radiance reminds us that even in our darkest times, there is always a source of hope and warmth guiding us forward.

08-09-24

kristinecolea — 2024-08-10 01:21:04 UTC

Some days we need a break from everything that wears us down, and just appreciate nature. Relax your mind, soul, and heart, and be gentle with yourself, because at the end of the day, you only have yourself.

Escape

kristinecolea — 2024-08-10 01:29:09 UTC

Even the darkest moments want you to understand that there is always a brighter side to the universe. As you walk through the shadows, you'll encounter a better version of yourself and become the best you can be. This journey tomorrow, today, and yesterday will lead you to your ultimate escape.

kristinecolea — 2024-08-15 05:53:29 UTC

Fading

My love is fading

Betray is coming

Sights are blocking

Feelings are now ending

Sun becomes moon

Later goes soon

Light going to night

Black runs to white

Fading is invading

Promises are breaking

Love is now in danger

My love turns to anger

My love becomes to be done

Now for me your gone

Dont have any interest

For me my love just been test

Enhancing my intelegence

Noisy to silence

Prioritizing my brain

Just to protect my heart

The start of betraying

Love for you is ending

Disturbing my feeling

Invading my fading

Love for you is invisible

For my brain isn't applicable

Feelings is leaving

Love is ending

Love isnt infinity

Oh, yes its not my liability

Now my sights have been blocked

Feeling have been locked

08/15/2024

kristinecolea — 2024-08-15 12:32:44 UTC

I see you in the blue sky.

Sometimes you walk, sometimes, fly.

Doves symbolize many things;

Like peace and love in weddings.

A dove leads the mortal heart Through hard times and other parts. Faith uplifts and supports us.

In moments from dawn till dusk.

Doves unite us in a world that’s calm.

Its color like that of a peaceful palm.

Peace may be a tiny thing;

Air of hope, a dove can bring.

Like a dove at my first glance

In my heart, I feel romance.

Finding myself unharmed,

By your grace, beauty, and charm.

A dove is many things in life,

It is hope in the face of strife.

It brings comfort and love.

Symbols all over,like the ones above.

Ice cream theraphy

kristinecolea — 2024-08-15 12:35:21 UTC

Finding my happy place in a bowl of ice cream.

kristinecolea — 2024-08-23 15:29:51 UTC

“Look at the sky”

Watching the sky paint itself in hues of gold and orange.

kristinecolea — 2024-08-29 14:35:11 UTC

Nature's pool party, just for me.

kristinecolea — 2024-08-29 14:37:36 UTC

Feeling loved and cherished with this beautiful bouquet.

kristinecolea — 2024-08-30 08:57:11 UTC

Embrace detour-where passion leads, purpose follows.

08/30/24

kristinecolea — 2024-08-30 08:57:49 UTC

I see you in the blue sky.

Sometimes you walk, sometimes, fly.

Doves symbolize many things;

Like peace and love in weddings.

A dove leads the mortal heart Through hard times and other parts. Faith uplifts and supports us.

In moments from dawn till dusk.

Doves unite us in a world that’s calm.

Its color like that of a peaceful palm.

Peace may be a tiny thing;

Air of hope, a dove can bring.

Like a dove at my first glance

In my heart, I feel romance.

Finding myself unharmed,

By your grace, beauty, and charm.

A dove is many things in life,

It is hope in the face of strife.

It brings comfort and love.

Symbols all over,like the ones above.

kristinecolea — 2024-08-31 14:05:24 UTC

A vibrant explosion of color.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-04 15:04:48 UTC

The stars were bright, and the rain fell. It seemed like everything happened for a reason. Sometimes, you feel alone. But then, you get to shine. It's like the world wants it that way.

09/04/24

kristinecolea — 2024-09-04 15:08:03 UTC

A cake that tells a story of love and loss.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-04 15:10:37 UTC

Our body's protective shield: the integumentary system.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-13 01:42:54 UTC

Lost in the misty embrace of Baguio's cool nights.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-13 01:56:51 UTC

“Nursing is an Art”

kristinecolea — 2024-09-13 09:14:56 UTC

Exploring the tiny building blocks of life.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-20 11:24:56 UTC

A dish that never gets old: Adobo.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-20 11:26:02 UTC

Finding solace in a plate of Samgyup.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-20 11:26:44 UTC

My safe haven in a stormy world.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-27 13:11:47 UTC

Lost in the crowd on Session Road.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-27 13:13:26 UTC

Powerhouse of movement: the leg muscles.

kristinecolea — 2024-09-27 13:13:41 UTC

The architects of expression: the facial and neck muscles.