iiinova — where your digital self keeps evolving

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Therese Fessenden @tbfess.bsky.social · 14/04/2025

Today, our yard was just... our yard. Nothing special or new. But the wind flapped at everything it could. White tags on the propane tank. The wind chimes on the tree. A receipt from the trash that made its way onto our lawn. But, that's not what my eyes saw. (6/9)

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Therese Fessenden @tbfess.bsky.social · 14/04/2025

The propane tag was the flick of a white tail. The wind chimes were sticks getting tossed into the air. The receipt was a dog rolling in the grass. The leaves rustling in the trees were my dog running and sneezing as he played. (7/9)

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Therese Fessenden @tbfess.bsky.social · 14/04/2025

It made me realize grief is not just a profound sense of loss, but a deep sense of longing, love, and even gratitude. Memories and emotions so tangible that you can practically hallucinate about those you love. (8/9)

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