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on colors and being different and not being enough for yourself

(please reblog instead of liking)

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The Riverbed Architect: Caddisfly Larva

In a world where survival is art, the caddisfly larva crafts its own armor — a mobile fortress made of tiny stones, sand, and debris. These underwater engineers use instinct and silk to assemble camouflage as unique as a fingerprint. 🧵🪰

From predator evasion to environmental harmony, this insect is a symbol of adaptability and biomimicry at its finest. Nature doesn’t just inspire — it builds.

📸 Witness the hidden genius of aquatic life — one pebble at a time.

credit: The Survival war Insects

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i love seeing cardinals and bluejays together i’m always like “hehe.. evil siblings”

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Everyone around here is a faster runner than I am. This is because of natural selection. [pulls out a massive sword engraved with the words "NATURAL SELECTION" on the blade] Start running.

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i hate dogs with blue eyes. why is fucking jeff the killer at my back door

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Peeta’s father bringing Katniss a cookie in her holding room after the reaping was ridiculously touching but did we ever figure out why he just pulled up to the death arena lottery with cookies in his pocket in the first place? Did he just always have them on hand everywhere he went? Did he have a habit of bringing them to reaping victims every year?

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thinking about how haymitch is so fundamentally dad coded that he had kids flocking to him at 16 and was the only person who a traumatized girl could find comfort in at 42

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Andor + textposts

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Imagine if getting core mental trauma was somehow audible or visible. Like you're already having a bad day and you're trying to wrangle two toddlers and a bag of groceries and work was ass and then you hear the sound of something shattering and you just know that one of your kids' emotional core and sense of basic safety just fucking broke and you can't even tell which one it was.

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If I got a cookie for every time I mistook first symptoms of being physically sick for the first signs of getting burnout, I would pick a chocolate chip one today.

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A thunderstorm as seen from Space ...

A towering thunderstorm lights up the night skies over Panama, as seen at 37,000 feet. (Photo by Santiago Borja.)

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