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Build stuff; Break stuff; Have fun!
I'm at a point where I can focus more on the UI. And this will be time-consuming. This is a lot of trying out and seeing what sticks. It's a lot of fun, but I need to limit myself and not overdo it here. π
So, today I got a lot of stuff done. Refined the spacing and tried to make it even on all screens. Improved the styling of the forms and buttons. And cleaned up the styling itself, so it looks a bit more minimal.
I want to show more, but I also would like to keep it a secret what app and style I'm working on. So the posts get a bit shorter. I just want to describe what I have achieved so far.
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75 of #100DaysToOffload
#log #AdventOfProgress
Thoughts?
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portlight steady [ ]otherwise?
sails we lay down and yet[ ] upon the vast deep: a song β echoing chasms and the gentle tail of starwater.
we, tipper-timbre, long stalks dreaming in evergreen coats ...filled with quiet smoke[
]hold on, hold on, hold on: fresh, sweet, cold; glittering.
[#2025dec the 17th, #fragment]
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A single-purpose hero of the night A brave new space in fire The lonely woman who kept esteem Was her to go on her own A place of blue In varity Shining open windows A world without this Keeping score In a land of California, Dream And feeling skybright rockets keep A bunch of men in hiding She was there- And their- To know A grand new moment coming In prayer of sensors And quantum dots The bell rings here for Carol To sonic match And breath of blight Communique for Dever Each is own And hers already And they are theirs And won To simply watt- A bulb of peace Turnstiles sit and wonder Who gave this watch To three great people The islands light up most For votes to know The high and low This Winter will esteem A lovely man to give his lot To every Woman no Spilling courage And hope esteem Our day is brightest New
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One November Woman
In Orionβs consternation, A violet attendance Brilliant affection for the moon And for her Jumping the sky Highly bound And especially keeping Moses for his heart Being barren I was missing from the sky The Woman knew And stars surrounded her, By ten And by fifteen At layers of rest, we were found in the desert For a few special ways To remember the monument; The pyramid And its water To remain
In Lorne And specious wonder There were errands to be found And remembering that night An appeal, for a dream
And in sullen, Christian wonder Was a cross For all Egypt And expanding Eritrea Found the layman- to be good Expressing his homeness For a rapture In the sky
Fortune favouring water But not much perchance To this wisdom It is one woman- with a jug That is wonder- of the World
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This Taunted Earth
For every eleven A tall seeking series Forego the sea And this planet sky To Roskilde and proper Dare peace And go by the Window We have a word With gold and great By silver spore A fittance for the lot With highest purple To seize our Earth And Summer bright To make stands blue For reading measure A space For mew
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Children of The USA
A bliss to the United States In Holy reset of the universe In clarity we know and make this stand That God is our home Being there in the way To see the Woman, Liberty A notice plan built Spare courage in the nine A Dove took our day To be here and afar Timeless noon and this night There is courage in the morning A special day To fit our path Redeeming spirit Impressed forever And a way with this Flower Betrothed to each petal We are forever In natureβs hand