Lazy days, just watching it all slowly pass by...
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Forest floor find - Watershed Park
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Family: Rosaceae
Taxus: Pyrus
Kind: spinosa
Pyrus__
This class included dedicuous trees and bushes, with branches that have a thorn-like ending. Their leaves are alternanating on each side and simple in shape. The perianth is 5-parted while the wreath is white. It contains numerous pollen tubes (20-30) with rose colored flowers, the ovary is capitated with 2 to 5 carpels.
Spinosa
The spinosa kind is characterized by its narrow, lanceolate shaped leaves, that feel leathery to the touch. The edge of the leaves are smooth and rarely with 3 lobes. The bearing fruit is like a sphere and almost 2.5 centimetres.
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i have solved my water problem.
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the way we've actually won an away game....i'm shocked and surprised 😅
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Pacific Bleeding Hearts on the forest floor.
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also btw, for the new hermitcraft fans who haven’t been around for the turn of one season to another before: get excited! I cannot overstate how much the creative energy is entirely reinvigorated and how FUN watching the “brand new server” episodes are when they first come out like START OF SEASON TIME IS SOME OF THE BEST HERMITCRAFT TIME. get hyped for that!!!!
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Wrestling tree trunks - Olympic Peninsula
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One of the recurring philosophical questions is:
"Does a falling tree in the forest make a sound when there is no one to hear?"
Which says something about the nature of philosophers, because there is always someone in a forest. It may only be a badger, wondering what that cracking noise was, or a squirrel a bit puzzled by all the scenery going upwards, but someone. At the very least, if it was deep enough in the forest, millions of small gods would have heard it.
Things just happen, one after another. They don't care who knows. But history...ah, history is different. History has to be observed. Otherwise it's not history. It's just...well, things happening one after another.
Terry Pratchett, Small Gods
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day 2 no water
the one person who could’ve pumped the spring has left again (she’s a scorpio gun girl) my moms beautiful garden she spends all her time caring for may die. i havé about 10 cigarettes to last me 5 more days alone. i smell bad. i really need a shower. i wasn’t too worried about the water before because i thought the scorpio would pump the spring but she just dipped. she wasn’t here yesterday either. she also ate my last gluten free ice cream cone like a bitch. (i’ve never talked to her before she’s my moms boyfriends daughter (we live in separate units on the property))
and my mom and her boyfriend who are staying in a cabin with strangers haven’t responded in 2 days. i am honestly on my last leg. life is horrible and i am miserable as always
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