Alex Acquarone 🇮🇹 🇱🇷

Day 5 of a collapsing account Every morning there's less impressions since last Sunday despite the activity was unchanged. What happened? Did really SOMEONE think I'm a bot with a totally automatic activity here? Doesn't X have a system to check this and see my posts are 80% live from 6.30 am to 9 pm every single day with no pauses? I'm starting to believe what people say is real, now. No replies, no signs. I'll keep on documenting this wonderful treatment. I ran this account for 11+ years, most of which without payouts. Being seriously ill with a failed kidney transplant, on the brink of dialysis and with adverse diagnoses every month, this account is still important because it helps me live as it did for years, saving me from depression. But now, with what people say, this is making lose sleep and deeply worsening my health. At least an explanation would be well accepted.

I think it's part of freedom of speech, so I'll keep on talking about this. This account has been heavily deboosted in the last 2 weeks, and it's touching its lowest levels of performances: but tomorrow it may be even worse, given the chart, which means disappearing. I don't know if this has a reason, since the same contents are exchanged and posted between accounts and getting enormous performances, if compared to mine. I understand all the algorithm modifications: I totally don't understand why some accounts can still and always thrive whatever these modifications are and with the same exact materials I share and sometimes find first. This is a message to say that, I'm trying to go on, but it's not granted. Physical issues are making everything a lot more difficult and I'm still a human, operating alone. I hope indications can be provided, or maybe checks conducted to understand why the performance indicators have such a descending pattern, when, again, accounts post the exact same materials with totally different outcome.

LIGHTNING THROUGH A RAINBOW ⚡🌈 Off the Outer Banks, North Carolina, the ocean went steel-gray… and then one bolt drew a bright line straight through the color. This can happen when you’ve got rain still falling in one slice of sky (making the rainbow) while the thunderstorm’s electric charge is peaking behind it. The rainbow isn’t being “hit” like an object—it's just a perfect curtain of raindrops in the exact place the lightning happens to flash, so the bolt looks like it’s stitched into the arc. That bright, jagged core is the return stroke—the part that lights up the sky in a split second. And because the water horizon is open and flat, the whole scene reads extra sharp: bolt, band of color, and reflection all lined up.

In 1991, Michael Moschen turned juggling into kinetic poetry, weaving balls and a triangle with rhythm, balance, and physics like never before.

“Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find out that going to the mountains is going home” — John Muir

🚨: A 32,000-year-old flower has bloomed again from seeds that a squirrel had stored during the Ice Age