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arinewman7 · 2 years
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The Oak
Edvard Munch
1906
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filmap · 20 days
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Balanța / The Oak Lucian Pintilie. 1992
Church Peștera 507136, Romania See in map
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houndofchivalry · 7 months
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pinnable post for this blog:
hi, I'm Cinnamon, they/them, genderqueer & nonbinary & butch. I'm 31 years old and a practicing witch for almost ten years now. my main is @thepaladog
I'm clergy & priestex for my temple, which in my tradition means I'm sort of a spiritual counselor for people exploring a pagan path. I'm also a big bad wolf, which is to say, otherkin to red wolves specifically; I'll often call myself a 'werewolf' due to this, and posts connected to this are tagged #woof. I'm also fond of knights and the concept of (non-gendered) chivalry, hence the blog title. you may see me tag things in that vein as #callings; these are ideals that I am strongly aligned with, things that I'm trying my best to be!
I could sit on a porch and talk for days about religion and spirituality but for the sake of a bio: I believe spirituality is fluid and highly personal, with overarching higher concepts that have connected us in an animistic way for as long as humanity's records go back. closed practices are closed practices and should be respected every time. indigenous people's voices should be heard and valued at every (neo-)pagan table. we do ourselves good by living closer to the natural world around us, by being aware of our status as good neighbors to everyone we can be.
my genealogy is mostly Germanic peoples, though my family has lived in the foothills of the Appalachias for about four-hundred years, so "Appalachian" is what I consider myself to be in a regional cultural sense. as is common in that folkloric practice, I have found the most comfort in following nature (in its many aspects) as divine and most of my ritual practice is aligned with what you might call 'granny craft'. on this blog, you will see my tags for these concepts that I hold holy to my own devotion and practice. these are sort of abstract and ever-expanding. some of them are like divinity to me, while others are more like friends and mentors. these may change but right now they are: #the bear - life well-lived, wild nature, the nurturer & the protector, leadership, responsibility, neutral forces of balance, the importance of eating berries barefoot by the river with people you love, harshness & tenderness both being a part of being alive #black dog - death & grief, growth through loss, liminal spaces, the art of witchery, the silence of a 3am parking lot and the sound of a 3am forest, every crossroad both literal and metaphorical #hop - the rabbit; patience, awareness, action, caution, daring. #yip - the red fox; sunlight, daytime, warmth, laughter, play, growth. #screech - the gray fox; moonlight, nighttime, cold, reality, mischief, decay. #frog - the element of water; emotions, memory, reflection. #salamander - the element of fire; passion, control, desire. #gnome / oak - the element of earth; balance, stability, homeland. #sylph - the element of air; creativity, expression, whimsy. welcome, feel free to ask me questions, I don't post my own content very often but who knows, maybe one day I'll change that!
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ask-de-writer · 7 months
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I WOULD LIKE TO THANK
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@ofairandbeauteousone for READING
and LIKING
my poem THE OAK
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courtleymanor · 10 months
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The Quickening - The Oak
from my Midsummer music playlist
For shelter and shade Has the oak tree grown The ship, the cradle The hearth, and home
Arms so strong They hold the sky Stood so long that The heart can't die
The limbs, the veins The head and the heart The earth, the roots The leaves and the bark
Tear the branch And your crops will fail Break the bough And your fleet won't sail
It cries when The black rain burns Trees die when The seas return
A dozen generations Has the oak tree grown The roots reach deep To the rocks and bones
Arms so strong They hold up the sky Stood so long that The heart can't die
The limbs, the veins The head and the heart The earth, the roots The leaves and the bark
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dbaydenny · 1 year
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Downing the Oak
Five thousand dollars
to erase three hundred years
the broad limbs crashing,
thunderous fall of the trunk,
silencing squirrels and birds.
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D W Eldred
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yamujiburo · 5 months
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His tones were off
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roach-works · 5 months
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pokemon theory i just thought of: new pokemon appear in the pokemon universe when they're designed in this one. they're created ex nilho but they have retroactive realness; they weren't here yesterday, but today they've always existed.
pokemon researchers have had to suss this out on their own over decades, and it's a really unpopular theory, made worse by the fact that no one can come up with a better one. from their perspective pokemon generate spontaneously but in both chronological directions, and the similarities of many pokemon seem to be detived from a conscious and creative understanding of the world--their world, though? what other world could there be?. there are ice cream pokemon and pokeball pokemon and sword pokemon and trash bag pokemon.
there are so many pokemon with both wings and a beak. is this like swords? is there an ur-flying type that this class evokes? there are so many canine pokemon. but what is a canine? is there such a thing? there's only one set of sword pokemon, right. one tea-set line. is *feline* a coherent category? would the ur-feline have two legs or four? why do so many pokemon have humanlike bodyplans-- but then again, why so few?
pichu has always been the prior form of pikachu. why didn't it get counted in order? why do we call it that instead of saying pikachu is the middle evolution of the pichu line? why can so many trainers remember finding this out well into their journeys? why didn't ash start with one?
this is why pokemon researchers do a lot of labwork, drink heavily, and use ten year olds for field research. you can't have an existential crisis if you don't even know what time is yet.
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gian42 · 6 months
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thekeymonster · 2 months
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Oak-tailed Cat 🌳
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If you like what I do and you would like to support my artwork, I’m on Patreon and I have an Etsy shop.
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zegalba · 2 months
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Andy Goldsworthy: Oak Room (2009)
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spiritheyregone · 10 months
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765 Price Canyon Rd, Pismo Beach, CA 93449
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rebeccathenaturalist · 3 months
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That's so cool! And they found a few of them, and they're now growing seedlings in greenhouses for eventual replanting!
Quercus tardifolia is a relic species leftover from when the climate was much cooler and wetter in the past, and can only really live in a few high-elevation spots in Texas. It's definitely still at risk of extinction due to increasing heat and drought caused by climate change, but the discovery means this species still has a chance.
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perotovar · 3 months
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PEDRO PASCAL at Sundance Film Festival 2024 for @swiftispunk ♥
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ask-de-writer · 8 months
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I would like to thank Delightfully
EAGER BINGE READER
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@furislupus​ for READING and LIKING
My whole MASTER STORY INDEX SECTION,
He has gone into MLP Fan Fiction with
THE PRICE OF AMBER (parts 1 to 7 of 23)
and my humorous poem, THE OAK
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kash-phia · 3 months
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Attempted apology
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