#treeleaf

[herbyytism]

PHEW!! finally done with the legendaries as kitty cats

i gotta put them behind a spoiler because i ended up drawing TEN LEGENDARIES 😭😭😭 this post is frying my phone!!

anyways, enjoy!! (my favorite from this batch is treeleaf :'))

edit: i did draw sugar swan as well, but i hit the limit on images 😭😭 she'll be in the super epic post

[hunting-songs]

◑ Oh no, you’re wearing white and now it’s raining heavily! XDD

Fifteen minutes away from the mansion down the small stream, the rain ambushed them startling fast like a dark pack of wolfs with black clouds turning the day into night, thunder loud and deafening snarling, and raindrops so thick they felt like dogclaws scratching into skin. They had been out for a walk - just to have some fresh air heavy of petrichor, just for a few minutes before it would start to rain, just a few minutes down along the stream because Senritsu wanted to listen to the small streams happy gurgle singing along their steps. Now they dashed for cover away from the blank line in the treecrows above their heads framing the stream and deeper into the forest where the thick canopy protected them like a roof. One second away from the stream Senritsus blouse was drenched, two seconds away from the stream the front of her trousers was so drenched from rainwater it was hard to run, and at the third second, when they finally found over under the treecrowns, Senritsus shoes were wet, heavy stones bound hanging on her feet and slipping on the drenched grass beneath. The rainfall was so heavy the raindrops hurted hitting her shoulders, but also the air smelled fresh and clean now, but also Kurapikas before tiered and exhausted heartbeat suddenly sparked up loudly from their little dash to the shelter under the trees, but also the sound of the rain hitting the treeleafs and grass was so loud it was comfortable deafening to her ears. A wild smile spread over her lips- it was good the rain was so loud, because it made it easier for her to not hear the worms crawling through the earth beneath, or the street kilometers away, or the people back into the mansion still fifteen minutes away from them and still smiling Senritsu turned to Kurapika to-

-look up to him. -confused meet his eyes already looking down at her. -follow his eyes to notice that under her white and very drenched blouse the red of her bra seemed to glow against the grey the rain had dyed everything in.

Senritsus laughter was as clear as a bell as she playfully crossed her short arms before her chest and turned to the side away, peering up to him with a overly dramatically scolding look: "...Kurapika!" Still laughing the woman just shaked her head in all good humor while the laughter was shimmering in her dark eyes bright like a diamond: "Now,really-" The rain hammering to the grasscovered forestground past the treecrowns were in thunder glowing jewels. It was loud. It was deafening. It was wonderful. It was wonderful to be outside with him now: "- thats nothing you had not seen already. We share a room and a bathroom." [ @skarletchains ]

[sandylee007]

'A Blue Bond' part 1 sneak peek

As venomously as he could manage Alec glared at the Institute Head, Malcolm Treeleaf, who had a Circle symbol openly on a display. He managed to sit up and if his hands weren’t bound so tightly it nearly cut off blood circulation... “You won’t get away with this”, he hissed.

Malcolm shrugged. “I’m not scared of dying. If that happens, I’ll go with the knowledge that I took away what’s most precious to you first.”

Alec’s blood ran cold. No... “What have you done to Magnus?” he growled.

Malcolm smirked. “As of yet I haven’t done anything to him. The question goes... What will happen to him when he touches you?” The man tilted his head. “You see, I was a part of the team interrogating that warlock who nearly killed you. What was her name...? Yes, Larissa. She was very eager to share inspiration.”

[hunting-songs]

[ scars ] a gentle kiss on the partner's scar(s)

Kurapika takes Senritsu's hand and slowly kisses every callus and scar she earned working

The house of the Kurta-Musician had its walls covered in shelfs that reached from the round walls until up to the ceiling looking like a small turned-in-itself greek theatre. The shelfs- old and high and dusty and full of books- were creaking from their own weight as if they were old men groaning of age and for Senritsu it was a welcomned sound as the Kurta village was quiet. There were of course the sounds of the forest- the kneehigh curled grass rustling at every step, the treeleafs swaying in the autumnbreeze, Kurapika quietly talking with Kayoo and Dana, yet it was not enough. Not enough to fill the ruins that had once been houses, not enough to give life to a place that should be full of footsteps, voices, laughing, talking, living,rustling of clothes, grass crinkling under a few dozen feet. Inside the Musicians house Senritsu wanted to go through the musicians notes and while the windows of the round house had been broken, the notebooks in the upper shelfs were still only wrapped in dust like in a protective layer and not yet touched by rainwater or mold. Senritsu heard the shelf giving in under her weight a second before she could react. A second later she lay on her back on the hard cold stonefloor where the carpet had long rotted away with the rests of the shelf on top of her and pressing her down. Another second later Kurapika was at the door and helping her out from under the rubble as every move hurted, every panicky beat of Kurapikas heart as painful in her ears, every breath was full of dust and ached in her throat. Just a few more seconds later they were infront of the ruin, sitting in the grass with the pale afternoonsunlight dyeing the lush green around them into all shades of greyness. Kyoo and Dana with heir feathers rustling heavily, had walked closer to them and Kurapika was helping her whipping the dust off her face with a cloth. But although the echo of the crushed shelf was still vibrating through the air it was quiet. Too quiet. Too still for a place that should be full of life and still sounded like a cemetery. So Kurapikas lips brushing over her cleaned hand was so loud it almost made her flinch.

"...I am fine.", a rueful smile curled around her dark lips and Senritsu reached up with her other hand, combing her short fingers through his hair gently. It rustled like silk- a welcomned sound in the stillness of the area around them. Her hand still ached as any other inch of herself did and she would be bruised all over the next day, but she could still move, breath, think and that was all that was important: "I am still here. Don´t sing me that worried song, Kurapika. Nothing happned and those are just old scars." [ @skarletchains ]

[anemovictorious]

took a break to write, eat, fix something on a forum and then do my ffxiv roulettes but. miss fern of treeleaf farm. she has a kitty named honey.

[curiouscatalog]

From: Johnson, Samuel, 1709-1784. A dictionary of the English language. London : Printed by W. Strahan, 1755

PE1620 .J6 1755

[mimdecisive]

some illustrations from the She-Ra book, Island of Magical Creatures. I forget why I saved these on my iPad, but I’d like to have them easy access so Tumblr they go.

[curiouscatalog]

Leaf and scissors imprints on dictionary pages

From: Johnson, Samuel, 1709-1784. A dictionary of the English language. London : Printed by W. Strahan, 1755

PE1620 .J6 1755

[aerial-jace]

A couple months ago I was practicing meditation quite diligently but as I’m often one to do I kinda just fell off the habit. As a way to keep myself on track, and to share an incredibly helpful resource, I’m going to be posting links to the beginner talks offered by the Treeleaf online zendo. More specifically, Treeleaf is aligned with the Soto Zen school.

There’s 22 of these going from the very basics of shikantaza zazen (just sitting meditation) to more religious ideas of Zen Buddhism such as the Bodhisattva vows and the keeping of the precepts. I’m aiming to watch one of these a day followed by a 15 minute meditation session.

Anyway, link to the first one: https://www.treeleaf.org/forums/showthread.php?14895-Sit-a-Long-with-Jundo-Zazen-for-Beginners-%281%29

Be forewarned, the video has loud blender noises used as a rhetorical device!

[izzyphoenix]

🍂~ . . . #diadelarbol #díanacionaldelárbol #arboles #árbol #naturaleza #cafeleaf #leaflove #leafcafe #leafphotography #treeday #treestagram #trees #tree #treesofinstagram #treeleaf #treesphotography #skylovers #skyphotography #skycaptures #naturephoto #naturephotography #naturelovers #natureaddict #mexico #instagood #instanaturelover #tbt https://www.instagram.com/p/CRIIk5LLSf5/?utm_medium=tumblr

[nunoxaviermoreira]

"The Autumn Leaves They Are a-Falling" by Puzzler4879 I found this on the ground under a street tree outside of my apartment building. I think it's some kind of a Poplar, but maybe someone could correct me on that. I wish everyone on Flickr a Safe, Happy and Healthy Fall season! https://flic.kr/p/2jPj7fc

[stardomde]

Painting in on tree leaf

[shaps]

[itsmevaness]

"Al final todos somos sólo recuerdos que en el flujo del tiempo se desvanecen y únicamente en la memoria de aquellos que llegaron a querernos permanecen".

Desde que terminé con mi ex novio decidí plasmar aquellas palabras que existen en mi mente, aquí, un lugar que se ha convertido en mi blog, en donde me puedo desahogar sin darle explicaciones a nadie; aunque sabes creo que siempre tenía en mente que lo leyeras, a veces me daba pena y prefería que no, en el momento mis dudas de sí lo leerás o no, eran muy fuertes, no sabía si querías saber de mí, desconocía si me odiabas, si me pensabas o si solamente había pasado por tu vida como una estrella fugaz.

En estos momentos vuelvo a través del tiempo, pienso en ti, en el momento en que te conocí, en aquellos nervios que me producias tan solo con saludarme, consentirme o regañarme y en lo feliz que me hacías, pienso en las cosas que debí hacer, en lo que te debería haber dicho y en los abrazos y besos que me guardé y que hoy en día parecen demonios dentro de mi ser, intentando salir y buscar su finalidad.

Giraste mi mundo por completo, me enseñaste a vivir, me mostraste colores desconocidos para mí, me enseñaste que los besos son mejores en momentos no tan planeados pero si esperados, por ti comprendí que los momentos se recuerdan eternamente y se convierten en gasolina para continuar, a pesar de que muchos producen nostalgia, sé que me conoces y por ello entenderás que en estos momentos estoy con los ojos aguados, llenos de sentimientos encontrados; me mostraste la diferencia entre aferrarse y amar a alguien, me hiciste caer en cuenta que siempre te amo, que siempre te extraño, recuerdo cuánto pensé en abrirte mi alma y corazón y también recuerdo haberte elegido por encima de los demás y sabes, hoy entiendo que ha sido la mejor decisión que he tomado.

A veces te extraño un poquito, a veces quisiera volver a hablarte y contarte muchas cosas. Sé que por un momento amaste algo que te di, algo que de forma tangible deseo entregarte, algo que tiene todo mi corazón, algo en donde te llevas una parte muy grande de mí, como te dije ha sido muy complicado volver a sentirme tan llena de vida con alguien como me sentía con vos, fuiste mi instante mágico más perfecto y por ello quise que comprendieras que eres muy importante y especial, que te tengo lejos y que en ocasiones, no te gusta hablar conmigo, a veces siento que te molesto, a veces desearía que mi máquina del tiempo funcionara en la vida real y pudiese volver a aquellos días en los que te tenía sin importar nada.

Te extraño, no te lo niego, te amo, no te miento, te pienso cada instante, y en cada oración estás presente, tenlo por seguro, sé como están las cosas y sé que no me quieres hablar como antes, pero sabes nunca te vayas, no te vuelvas a ir, permanece allí, lejos, lo sé, pero más presente en mi corazón que nunca. Te amo LHHO, te amo de una manera impresionante y eso es algo que no cambia, espero veas que nunca sabrás lo importante que eres para quienes te aman con el corazón y el alma.

No sé si esto lo leeras, si después de tanto aún lees esto, sin embargo de lo único que estoy segura, es que siempre estás pendiente, siempre estás para cuidarme, siempre me proteges y yo no tengo la palabra correcta para agradecerte, lo siento 🍁, pero eras mi sueño, eres quien deseo nunca se vaya de mi vida, eres quien quisiera volver a ver para abrazar una última vez, pues quisiera hacerlo tan fuerte para decirte que simplemente siempre te guardaré en mi corazón.

A veces se convierte en un siempre. Gracias por estar, por permanecer, gracias por desconectarme aquella vez y hacerme conectarme con vos.

[geisternatur]

baby maple leaves 🍁 #springdetails #maple #treeleaf #sprouting #structures #bark #moss #spring https://www.instagram.com/p/BwKKIi5HrjO/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=behjzip289n2

[mrhydez]

New leather mask, The acorn, is now available! Inspired by an acorn leaf I happened upon while visiting the mainland (Vancouver) . . . . . . #leather #mask #acorn #acornleaf #leaf #leaves #leafmask #nature #treeleaf #leafart #localleaves #acorn #skinznhydez #leathermask #leathermasks #sooke #sookebc #sookeartist https://www.instagram.com/p/CpnMOOILRBy/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=