#sunset

> food,

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I can hunt, trap, fish, gather some edible plants / berries or anything that I may find. I've spent plenty of time outdoors and I'd know what to avoid. For personal reasons, animals would be my last resort.

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> water,

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Any body of water would suffice. I carry a portable filtration system is my truck, a basic survival kit, tools and some other odds and ends. Distilling water is relatively easy too. If no body of water is accessible, trees would be my option for water and syrup (maple is about 100 calories per ounce). Simply tap with a small tube (metal, pvc, etc.) and drain in a container. This takes time but I wouldn't have anything else to do and I could tap several while I'm waiting for help.

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> a cell phone,

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Smoke signals / flares / fire.

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> a map, or a compass?

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If I can see Polaris, the sunrise and sunset, etc., I can make a good determination on which direction I'm headed. Wild animals would present the greatest threat but I would be prepared for them too.

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⠀⠀ ⠀ᴮᵘʳʸᶥⁿᵍ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵘᵐᵃ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵖᵃˢᵗ ⁿᶥᵍʰᵗˢᐧ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ᴬ ʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ⁻ᵗʳᶥᵖ ˢʰᶥᵖ ʳᵘⁿⁿᶥⁿᵍ⸴
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ʳᶥˢᵏᶥⁿᵍ ᶥᵗˢ ˡᶥᶠᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ ᵃⁿᵉʷᐧ
⠀⠀ ⠀ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵍᵒᶥⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉᐧ
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᴬ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵒʳᵉᐧ
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ᴬ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵒʳᵉᐧ
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᵂᶥᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒʳⁿᶥⁿᵍ ᵈᵉʷ⸴
⠀ ⠀⠀ ᵇᵘʳʸᶥⁿᵍ ᵐʸ ᵃⁿᵍᵉʳ ᶥⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃˢᵗᐧ ᶴᵒʳ ˡᶥᶠᵉᐧ
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⠀ ᴵ ᵐᶥˢˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᶥʳˡ ʷʰᵒ ᶜʳᶥᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰᵉᵈᐧ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ᴵ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳᶥⁿᵍ
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵍˡᵒʳᶥᵒᵘˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵒᵛᶥⁿᵍ ᵈᵃʸˢᐧ
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⠀⠀ ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿˢ ᵖᵃˢˢ ʰᵒᵖᵉˡᵉˢˢˡʸ ᵃˢ ᵈᵃʸˢ ᵍᵒ ᵇʸᐧ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴳᵒᶥⁿᵍ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗˢ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᵇʸ ˢᵗᵃᶥⁿᶥⁿᵍ ʳᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇʳᵘᶥˢᶥⁿᵍ ᵇˡᵘᵉᐧ
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⠀ ⠀ ᶴᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʸ⸴ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᶥˡˡ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᵃᵍᵃᶥⁿ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵈᵃʸ⸴ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘᐧ
⠀⠀⠀ᴼᵘʳ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗᶥᶠᵘˡ ˢᵖʳᶥⁿᵍ⸴ ˢᵘᵐᵐᵉʳ⸴ ᶠᵃˡˡ⸴ ʷᶥⁿᵗᵉʳᐧ
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⠀ ⠀ ᴬᵗ ˢᵘⁿˢᵉᵗ ⁿᵉˣᵗ ʸᵉᵃʳ⸴ ᵃ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵐᶥⁿᵍ ˢᵖʳᶥⁿᵍ⸴
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ᵃ ᵐᶥᵈˢᵘᵐᵐᵉʳ ⁿᶥᵍʰᵗ'ˢ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐᐧ
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᶴᵉᵉˡᶥⁿᵍ ᶠᵃˡˡ⸴ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ʷᶥⁿᵗᵉʳ'ˢ ˢⁿᵒʷᐧ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ᵟᵖʳᶥⁿᵍ⸴ ˢᵘᵐᵐᵉʳ⸴ ᶠᵃˡˡ⸴ ʷᶥⁿᵗᵉʳᐧ
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It is nothing but about moments and connections. How connections are what make life worth living. Connections to people, to places, to things, to music, to films. How these connections can make you feel so much, That fight you had with someone is just a moment. You laughing your heart out with someone is just a moment. The time you were up all night finishing up your work is just a moment. The time you watched the sunset is just a moment. The championship you lost is just a moment. The road trip you spent with your friends singing to throwbacks is just a moment. Every up and every down and everything in between is just a moment that passes with time. You may remember these moments and you may not but what you will remember is the people you spent them with and the way you felt. The way they made you laugh, the way they made you cry, and the way they made you feel like you were on top of the world when you were nowhere but with your best friends. Your loved ones. — All of these moments, feelings and people combine to make up a bigger moment that we call life. In all of eternity our life is just a moment. Appreciate the moment you have been given and the people you have been given to spend it with cause no matter how beautiful or tragic a moment is, it always ends. So hold on a little tighter, smile a little bigger, cry a littler harder, laugh a little louder, forgive a little quicker, and love a whole lot deeper cause these are the moments you will remember when you are old and wishing you could rewind time. Not a single thing lasts forever so you better enjoy it before its gone. 🌻

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Bad, bad, news! – G-Eazy ☕ I'm with you – Vance Joy ☕ Melting – Kali Uchis ☕ Loving you – Seafret ☕ I know you know I love you – Sunset Rollercoaster ☕ The birthday party – The 1975 ☕ We will become silhouettes – The Shins ☕ Head over heels – Tears for Fears ☕ This momentary – Delphic ☕ Easily – Bruno Major ☕ No rain – Blind Melon ☕ Azul oscuro – Zurdok ☕ The good side – Troye Sivan ☕ Rosas en el lodo – Beto Cuevas ft. Monsieur Periné ☕ Harvey – Her's ☕ To die en L.A – Lower Dens ☕ Honey – Halsey ☕ Hallucinations – Pvris ☕ Scene five - with ears to see and eyes to hear – Sleeping With Sirens ☕ Ramble on – Led Zeppelin ☕ Right down the line – Gerry Rafferty ☕ I think I like when it rains – Willis ☕ Dead of night – Orville Peck ☕ TKN – Rosalía ft. Travis Scott ☕ Ojos noche – Elsa y Elmar ☕ Cuando vuelvas – Paty Cantú ☕ Kaprichosa – Danna Paola ☕ Twenties – Ghost ☕ Quiet, the winter harbor – Mazzy Star ☕ Cayman islands – Kings of Convenience ☕ 1973 – James Blunt ☕ Fireworks – First Aid Kit ☕ Woman – Doja Cat ☕ Rock your body – Justin Timberlake ☕ The look – Metronomy ☕ Cought syrup – Young the Giant ☕ Lost in your love – Colyer ☕ Nearly forgot my broken heart – Chris Cornell ☕ Tired – Stone Sour ☕ Oh my God – Adele ☕ Curl up & die – Matt Maltese ☕ Where'd all the time go – Dr. Dog ☕ Casio – Jungle ☕ Tobacco sunburst – The Neighbourhood ☕ Di mi nombre (Cap. 8: éxtasis) – Rosalía ☕ Last train to London – Electric Light Orchestra ☕ Estas son algunas de mis favoritas por el momento. Ojalá te gusten y te animes a escucharlas, son muy buenas. Si las conoces entonces, compartimos gustos y eso es genial.

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December — I stood at the edge of you and found myself wondering where else Iam heading to. November touched my hand for the briefest of a second and apologized for the wind burn. But honestly it was a wakeup call. A cold one, but a wakeup call nonetheless. My mouth realized when to be silent. So did my hands. I think if I could, I had sit someplace instead of here. In the middle of a golden meadow under an apple tree. At the edge of a forest behind the sunset. Get in touch with nature, my earth says. Hear your quiet spirit, my earth sighs. And I think I understand it all now. You can spread your wings as much as you can, fly as high as you can, but you should always know a tender place to land on. There is a quiet dissolving that happens every once in a while. The kind that makes you tuck away the canine teeth and the sharp fingernails. The kind of settling that no one knows but you. The kind that is all about seeing where your tired and questioning are and I think december will know the poetry in all of that. ❄

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"Cancer" by Rhapsody

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Cancer is loneliness, but that's only a facet of its full complexion, because it's also a terrifying, and captivating, and illuminating, and a painful as hell disease. Cancer is an unknown; cancer invades and terrorizes your sacred spaces; cancer is a tragedy; cancer sets you free.

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The lessons pose opposing truths. It is a death sentence labeled to my skin, the pink ribbon pin set upon silver thread piercing my chest. You can't see the invasive cells growing like clustered grapes along the walls beneath my breast, nor can you smell its toxicity creeping along as kutzu ensnaring the good cells that fight my cause as if the body were a battle field riddled with smoke and canon fire and men falling beneath noxious gas. You smile and admire the survivor, not feeling the stitches that sting, the flesh burns from radiation, the daily pilgrimage to radiation that targets the bull's eyes riddling my chest.

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Cancer is a tiger tearing at flesh and a unifier of love and hate sewn into the flag of survivor. You learn to slow down after cancer, to admire the sunset erasing softly into the crevices of nightfall, to hug people and admire each of your gaping wounds, to compliment the unnoticed, to appreciate the smallest acts of others' kindness. Cancer is a true war story that makes you tear the facade from your skin and wear a renewed reality, adorning your inner truths without worry of judgment or humiliation. Cancer makes you her casualty; cancer transforms you into her warrior.

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Years ago I lost the first man that I ever love, My Papa. I have never been truly happy ever since but I'm trying to be brave for my Mama and my little sister who is just 2 years old when he left. Ethereal, my sister, is always fascinated with the color of the sky. One time she asked me, "Ate why is the sky so beautiful?" I told her, "The sky is beautiful because Papa is up there and he wants you to see how beautiful the world is even without his presence." I saw my 5 year old sister, who never shed a tear even when she fall and scrape her knee, cried while saying, "I will love the sky more now, like how I love you and Mama because Papa made it for me."

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Everyday, at exactly 5pm, when the sun is already setting, she'll always be outside looking at the colorful sunset whispering, "I love you Papa. See you again tomorrow."

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