Happy to see daylight, after having been subjected to a massive flag attack. Please read my previous posts for who what why..
Was out last night, in an area called Shoreditch, not knowing what was going to hit me this morning, but ,
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have helped in different ways. Apologies to everyone who i am not mentioning here but i know who you are and thank you to all.
While logging on to steemit has been unpleasant lately, the outside world, the real world has been amazingly beautiful. UK summer is the most beautiful of all the summers i have experienced, in countries i have had a chance of living in. Wanted to share some photos but not being allowed to upload any photos yet.
Nonetheless, happy to be alive and kicking, not sure if the shitstorm is over. However, momentarily, i do feel like a phoenix. But then i wonder what does a phoenix feel after it rises from the ashes? Answers, anyone?