JJFBbennett

  As the sun disappeared below the horizon, I strolled through a garden at night where the lines between reality and dreams were blurred. The moon, a quiet guardian above, bathed the garden in a gentle, silver light, transforming every leaf and petal into glistening jewels of the night. I watched the night-blooming flowers unfurl their petals in a silent, secret dance. They appeared to have whispered conversations with the stars above, sharing secrets of the night that day-dwellers like myself were seldom privy to. The air was filled with the symphony of insects and night birds, and their melody harmonized with the rustle of leaves in the gentle night breeze. I stopped by a pond, its surface a perfect reflection of the cosmos, with stars sparkling like diamonds scattered across its depth. The water rippled as night birds skimmed its surface, adding to the enchantment. This garden at night was a different realm, a world where the boundaries of time and space seemed to dissolve. Here, I

  Why does the media portray whistleblowers’ information as shadowy? Whistleblowers are put under the spotlight, and the war criminals are not. Whistleblowers are made isolated and vulnerable by institutions. Forced between ethical duty and institutional obedience. A history of law enforcement that scatters whistleblowers to waste. The punishment of whistleblowers is a decline in our democratic values. Can you hear the powerful laugh as their legal responsibility is avoided? Whistleblowers are often considered unsung heroes in a world where the truth is often hidden. However, they find themselves in a paradoxical situation where they are celebrated for their bravery yet shunned by the institutions they try to expose. Those who reveal institutional and war crimes are genuinely remarkable and serve as the epitome of truth, yet they are often left vulnerable and isolated.  The struggle faced by whistleblowers is symbolic of a widespread war on transparency. Every time they reveal somethin

  The sky is dark, and the clouds are gathering ominously. The earth beneath us is parched and cracked, and we know a storm is coming.  The problem is overwhelming, and yet we lack the sense of urgency and immediate action needed to address it.  We have all been crowded into large cities, where our voices are silenced and the needs of society neglected.  Our leaders act in secrecy and ignore our problems, leaving us feeling like we are being swept under the rug.  We stand at a crossroads, frozen by the weight and significance of the decision that we must make.  Our written histories show us that we have always been able to innovate, problem-solve, and transform when we come together.  Let us link arms in unity and face the sunrise. Together, we can transform into a collective community that believes in positive change.  We must demand that our elected leaders create a flourishing society that addresses and resolves the destructive problems we face. JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.t

  As I watched the wasp, I couldn't help but think about the contrast between its focused energy and my scattered thoughts. Despite the wasp's potentially harmful sting, it moved with a sense of purpose and direction, sadly missing in my life. Its true strength lies in its ability to be present in the moment, to focus on the task at hand, and to move with intention and direction. I closed my eyes and focused on the sounds of the water flowing and the gentle rustle of leaves in the wind. Gradually, I felt my mind become more calm and centred. When I opened my eyes again, the wasp had flown away, but its energy and sense of purpose lingered. I now make a conscious effort to be more present in the moment, to focus on the task at hand, and to move with intention and direction. I found that channelling my memories of the wasp enabled me to grasp a sense of peace and purpose even amid chaos. JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.taplink.ws/ John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an indepen

  Garden Wasp and Intentional Observation As I was enjoying the peacefulness of my tropical water garden, I came across a lone ground wasp. The sun was shining brightly, making its wings sparkle. My garden was a beautiful blend of colours and calm waters, a shared haven where the hive's chaos and all expectations were temporarily muted. I watched the wasp search among the leaves and petals daily, moving with purpose and precision. However, despite my outward calmness, my mind was filled with emotions and thoughts. Although the garden held a deep connection for us, my sense of belonging didn't transcend my commitments. The gentle sounds of the water flow and the rustling of leaves in the wind brought a rare moment of peace amid an otherwise stressful life. Is the wasp's ability to sting an advantage in finding peace of mind or a perceptual error created by my intentional observation? Finding Peace in a Chaotic World Day in a Life video For me, life is an ever-evolving journe

  As the sun rose in the morning, I took a peaceful walk along a winding path in my tropical garden. The air was filled with the distant calls of birds, creating a natural symphony. The path was lined with lush plants and flowering shrubs, inviting me deeper into this enchanting world, where every step felt like an adventure into the unknown. Suddenly, my peaceful walk was interrupted by a gigantic Komodo dragon. The dragon was basking in the sun right on my path. Its scaly skin shone in the sunlight, and its sharp eyes watched me intently. Although the dragon didn't seem to care about my presence, I couldn't continue my journey. This exciting and humbling encounter reminded me of long-lost memories of raw beauty and unpredictability. Path of the Dragon Reading JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.taplink.ws/ John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can subscribe to JJFB's work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To