{"date": "2025-12-22T10:44:15.014517Z", "name": "In Gratitude, Waiting", "tags": ["mizuyokaii", "visualpoetry", "aiart"], "image": "ipfs://bafybeiefvgyjgiwuqlcuogxedijlaeprfgsijl2jovoujfzllb47kttpjq", "minter": "KT1Aq4wWmVanpQhq4TTfjZXB5AjFpx15iQMM", "rights": "No License / All Rights Reserved", "symbol": "OBJKTCOM", "formats": [{"uri": "ipfs://bafybeiefvgyjgiwuqlcuogxedijlaeprfgsijl2jovoujfzllb47kttpjq", "fileName": "display.png", "fileSize": "1383793", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "717x1024"}}, {"uri": "ipfs://bafybeievtsk5w5ba5xufusbrki3mnjcqsdyxj3ollmldmtntvxmeroxhwi", "fileName": "artifact.png", "fileSize": "75470605", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "5376x7680"}}, {"uri": "ipfs://bafkreihaw222t4k7pcm2ahcvh5jko2hldh6h7t6y3ot5yhprststwoq4o4", "fileName": "thumbnail.png", "fileSize": "241406", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "280x400"}}], "creators": ["tz1Y1dzUUtPQRTKaDf1a5o3qqJffYYcPYcTf"], "decimals": "0", "royalties": {"shares": {"tz1Y1dzUUtPQRTKaDf1a5o3qqJffYYcPYcTf": "1000"}, "decimals": "4"}, "attributes": [], "displayUri": "ipfs://bafybeiefvgyjgiwuqlcuogxedijlaeprfgsijl2jovoujfzllb47kttpjq", "artifactUri": "ipfs://bafybeievtsk5w5ba5xufusbrki3mnjcqsdyxj3ollmldmtntvxmeroxhwi", "description": "Thank you for the storms that stripped me down to nothing,\nso I could learn what nothing weighs.\nThank you for the losses that hurt enough to make me pay attention,\nshowing me the difference between what I wanted\nand what I actually needed.\n\nThank you for the people who left.\nNot bitterness felt, but understanding \nthat staying would only create\nsmaller, sadder versions of both of us.\n\nThank you for the not-so-good stuff,\nbecause it turns out you can't have spring\nwithout winter first.\nYou can't have blooming without the dormancy.\n\nI am learning, not losing.\nEvery ending was a lesson disguised as devastation.\nEvery closed door was just the universe saying\n\"not this way, try again.\"\n\nMy heart is full with gratitude for what I have:\nI am refueling. I am refreshing.\nI am gathering myself\nlike seeds gathering strength in frozen ground,\nwaiting for the first glimmer of warmth.\nI am patient now that I know spring always comes,\nbut it comes in its own time, not mine.\nAnd while I wait, I am not empty.\nI am full of gratitude and trust that what's coming\nwill be worth the wait.\n\nSo thank you for all of it.\nFor teaching me that waiting isn't passive, it's active hope.\nThat winter isn't death, it's transformation.\n\nI am here in gratitude waiting.\nNot with desperation, but with trust.\nNot with emptiness, but with fullness.\n\nReady for whatever blooms next.", "mintingTool": "https://objkt.com/mintV2", "thumbnailUri": "ipfs://bafkreihaw222t4k7pcm2ahcvh5jko2hldh6h7t6y3ot5yhprststwoq4o4"}