#how to compost

[bumblebeeappletree]

Join @Jacques in the Garden and I as we make the first pile of compost here at the Epic Homestead, going over all of the elements you need to consider. It CAN be overwhelming, but we'll offer a few suggestions to simplify the process, as well as discuss materials you should and shouldn't add to your first pile.

00:00 - Intro

01:10 - Key Components

04:36 - Surface Area

05:35 - Layering Pile

10:53 - Final Layer

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#epic gardening #solarpunk #gardening #compost #composting #hot compost #how to compost #Youtube

[fordragonfliesandme]

Start the Year Green: Achieve Your Gardening Goals with These Top 10 Resolutions!

Introduction to gardening resolutions! As the new year begins, many of us are motivated to make positive changes in our lives. While resolutions often focus on personal growth or health, why not extend that mindset to our gardens? Gardening resolutions can help us set goals, stay focused, and achieve the green oasis we’ve always dreamed of. In this article, I will share the top 10 gardening…

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#beginners guide to gardening #essential garden tools #garden design #Gardening #gardening tips and tricks #how to attract beneficial insects #How to compost #how to find garden clubs #organic gardening #spring gardening #what to plant #when should I divide plants

[hopbrewco]

Beer Gardening - How to Compost

If you have questions about getting started composting or need some help troubleshooting problems with your own compost pile, come join in the discussion and learn more about making your own compost. [Part of the Master Gardener Beer Garden-ing Series]

#How to Compost

[kathryntballard]

How to make manure composts from horse manure? Detailed info, welcome go tohttps://manuretofertilizer.com/horse-manure-management/

#Manure Composting #Composting #Animal Manure Compost #How to Compost #Manure to Fertilizer

[egophiliac]

IMPORTANT QUESTION

My friends and I have started calling you the irl version of Lilia and we wished to know if you can cook because we are worried for the home if you cannot

(This is a light hearted joke)

I can (more or less) follow a recipe, which gives me the advantage! >:D ...although it is true then when left to my own devices I default to "dump in a bunch of random spices and see what happens". I...I just really like cayenne and turmeric okay --

other than that (and all the other many things that are different about us) Lilia and I are, y'know, basically identical.

#art #for a given definition of art anyway #twisted wonderland #it's canon that silver didn't know food could taste good until he came to nrc #if i remember right in his bloom birthday card lilia went on a long explanation about how he's been trying to cook healthy meals lately #(read: burned and yet somehow semi-raw vegetable mess that is basically already a compost heap) #and then at the end is like 'ha ha i don't eat the swill i make! that would be bad!' #'i just make everybody else eat it while i eat whatever' #sounds about right #i did once somehow manage to bake a cake for about 2 hours longer than it was supposed to bake for #and it was still underdone #it was a box mix so god only knows what happened there

[larkandkatydid]

I’m sorry to continue this but oh my god, 23 year old, shut up! You are describing crust punks! Tumblr in 2012 did not make up crust punk! If anything, 2012 Tumblr culture is an adaptation, dare I say, an appropriation of crust punk aesthetics including rampant use of the word ‘folx’!

#the opening act for against me in 2004 was two dudes who used puppets #to teach you how to compost human feces #and it slapped btw

[shadowcreature]

i made this infographic for a school project but please feel free to use it!! not necessary but if you would like to credit me my name is Tatum St. James :3

(note: everyone will tell you something different about weeds that have gone to seed. a good general rule is if you're doubtful about anything, just don't put it in!)

#compost #composting #compost how to #gardening tips #gardening #myart #food #infographic

[ecopunkbeginner]

What'll happen if I just...put my food scraps in a random container right now and gradually turn it into a more proper compost thing? How quickly will I need to do something else to it to have it become something vaguely useful?

Unnecessary info: I always hate throwing food scraps away, but today I had such a nice experience eating berries outside and when I walked around outside I actually felt positive feelings which hasn't happened really at all recently? So it felt so incorrect to walk away without at least returning the remnants to nature rather than chucking them in the trash. But I don't have the materials or executive function to do anything besides....Put It Somewhere. I thought about putting it in one of the random plants outside, but it feels questionable to just shove my food scraps in someone else's plants. Idk how you're choosing to raise your plants, idek if something bad could happen. Maybe the lemon tree, since it's already got lemons on the ground around it, but again, it's still Not Mine and very much Is Someone Else's. Whatever I end up doing, it'll probably need to be contained to a....container, and a pretty small (and definitely cheap) one at that, because I'm renting a room here, it's functionally Not My Yard, and the yard is 92% concrete. I'm just keeping the bowl of berry bits in my room at the moment until I figure out what to do 😅

#composting #gardening #food waste #solarpunk #ecopunk #realistically I don't think the owners of this house would give a shit if i put a handful of berry parts near their lemon tree #so i think ill probably do that if i cant find another option #but this could be a good chance to finally start composting so i wanna see if the people of the internet can help me get past hard part no.1 #any info is appreciated! #i saw a post about how composting can still be plenty effective without being ~optimized~ and that's the kind of thing im looking for #tyia!

[plant-cell-park]

this is actually absurd

#ultrakill #ultrakill spoilers #sisyphus is so fucking HUGE!!!!!!!!! #i was busting my lungs laughing at how big the height difference is #literally a fucking tower holy shit #yknow before p-2 released i was thinking 'damn minos is so fucking tall' #but seeing sisyphus just #holy shit hes fucking big and tall #compost bin contemplations

[ell-arts]

Spiral: There's nothing quite like coming home to your mother's cooking. Pac: Can't relate. Cyli: Same. Spiral: Okay, Pac I can understand, but why can't YOU relate? Cyli: *shudders* My mom is a terrible cook...

#pmatga #pacman and the ghostly adventures #pmatga incorrect quotes #pacster #cylindria #spiral #sunny #starchild #based off of Easter Egg Island - where Starchild's lunch/drink thing tasted like a “compost heap” #so my headcanon is that Starchild likes to experiment with eco-friendly/organic dishes but is oblivious to how bad they taste #Cyli's family literally only got by with her dad's cooking - his food is pretty decent

[cirqueduberet]

made an enormous shakespeare linocut

“this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire”

hamlet is an angst king

#shakespeare #artists on tumblr #linocut #artwork #art #to be or not to be #the old globe #printmaking #art print #dont ask me how many times I cut my thumb #or how many lino shavings I had to compost after this

[bumblebeerror]

I love you old Minecraft I love you wonky worldgen I love you glitches that kill you I love you old water physics I love you infinite lava source I love you one single sound for each thing that makes noise I love you old hurt sound I love you craftable god apples I love you ugly old textures, I love you pigs stuck in jungle trees I love you stripmining I love you messed up chunk borders I love you stupid ai I love you floating villages I love you old crafting recipes I memorized because there wasn’t a craft book I love you I love you I love you

#Minecraft #bumble rumbles #i just #god I feel so old because I sit in 1.18 and accidentally tell friends the wrong recipients #because I remember how to build old fences and gates #and the different composter interations #and when they added stonecutters #and grindstones #and ANVILS!!!! #and when they added horses and polar bears and foxes and dolphins and bunnies #I. god I’ve been playing this game for a decade and I don’t think I could be any more deeply in love with it

[harlepinyo]

late night karma assclass doodles. because i sure remembered his existance again

#i was gonna draw akito but then i was like #oh shit right this guy exists #the og red haired guy in my compost pile #anyway ill draw him properly tmr or smth #maybe. #karma akabane #assassination classroom #assclass #karma assclass #scrap pile #<- doodle tag now if i remember. #need to see how to differentiate him in my style too good lord #compost bin

[drunkenlion]

Man worth 6.000.000 $$

Since you’ve been old enough to mend for yourself and since you’ve remembered yourself you’ve always been a very light sleeper. After that, after being a mercenary for a few years, your sleep became even more uneven and you’ve been plagued with insomnia for many nights in a row, until you just pass out of tiredness.

After being used as a bait and stood up by one of your contractors you’ve became a scapegoat and a wanted criminal with some petty sum on your head.You've been angry at yourself for falling into the stupid trap, but decided to just deal with it and clear your name, since you've kinda enjoyed the life and the paycheck of a mercenary and before the incident you've managed to build up a bit of a name for yourself. For now, all you needed to do is lay low, travel off the roads and find the jerk who stood you up.

 Somewhere on your trip you've met a peculiar guy, who you really didn't believe to be "the" Vash the Stampede as he claimed at first, but you've decided to stick with him cause why the hell not, it became a bit of a burden to travel all alone and be on the constant lookout for your back. Somewhere along the way, you've have gathered that he was indeed "the" Vash by observing his skills with dealing with attackers without killing them. Somewhere along the way, you've warmed up to him; and somewhere along the way you've noticed that you're not suffering from insomnia anymore.

 Due to your travels off the road, you've had to spend a lot of nights out in the cold desert, so you've slept in close proximity to each other to keep warm without having a fire out, so that you're not noticed so easily. With time, the close proximity turned into basically curling into each other in one sleeping bag with all the other clothes piled up above. During those nights, you've began resting more and more peacefully, maybe by having a feeling of companionship with someone and having your anxieties subsided for a bit, maybe just by listening to his breathing and the beating of his heart. You've been able to score a few little jobs along the way and pretty much stay low (although it has been not so easy due to your travelling companion's ability to attract all kind of crazy situations around himself), so you've managed to even book a room for the night in a few inns in few small villages you've came across so far. Most of the time, it was a single-bed rooms, but you've been so used to sleeping near each other, that it didn't raise any conserns.

 But this time, it has been different. Once you've booked a room and went upstairs to get rest, you've noticed that it has two small single beds situatied pretty far away from each other, separated by two bedsite tables. Just as any other time, you barely had any energy to assume anything, so you've just took a shower, got into your spare semi-clean clothes that can be used for sleeping. But as minutes and hours went by, you couldn't fall asleep for a second, no matter how tired you've felt. Your continuous tossing and turning with loud groans and exhales has woken up Vash at some point. He blinked a few times at your side and asked whatever's bothering you. After venting for a bit that you can't fall alseep but assuring him that it's fine and you've been used to it for your whole life, you promised to keep quiet and nudged Vash to get back to sleep so that "at least one of you will be sane tomorrow".

  You've wondered what has been different this time but couldn't figure this out. You've felt safe, you have not been hungry, you have not been anxious, but still sleep evaded you for so long..you've tried to concentrate on something to take off your mind of idle thoughts, and your ears have caught up the sound of your companion’s soft snoring. Still, it was very-very quiet.. and very far away…Wait a second.. The realization of the cause of your newfound insomnia overtook you instantly. You’ve tried to calculate how selfish it would be to wake up Vash right now and burden him with your problems, but the thought of you being a functioning and rested person outweighed 20+ minutes of sleep Vash could lose from your request. You came up to his bed, kneeled in front of him and tried to shake him gently while whispering his name. At this, he opened his sleepy eyes and looked at you absentmindedly, trying to focus on your face. You’ve sheepishly tried to explain to him that sleeping next to him seemed to make you fall asleep easily and asked if you two can move the beds closer together right now, so you can catch a few hours of sleep before the dawn. Hearing that, his face flushed a little (not like you could’ve seen it in the dark room) but he nodded while yawning, got up and helped you move both bedtables first, then your bed closer to his, in fact he pushed your bed against the floor till a soft “thud” of it hitting his own bed has been heard.

Later in the night while lying in the now-shared bed with Vash, you still couldn’t fall asleep while listening to his breathing, but you didn’t want to wake him up, or make him aware of you not sleeping after he was awoken and been asked to push the furniture in the ungodly hours, so you preferred to just lay there unmoving with your eyes tightly closed. At one point, a moon must’ve risen up in the sky cause the black color behind your eyelids became touched with a bluish tint, so you’ve opened your eyes and look at the side Vash was occupying and winced, because his eyes were wide open and he was gazing at you. Seeing you awoken and startled, he chuckled and just pushed you closer to him asking why you’re not sleeping after making him moving furniture during the night (just as you thought he would), so you redirected the question at him. It took him a few breaths to start talking, after which you’ve heard his confused thoughts on you wanting to sleep closer to him willingly, because all the previous times were “out of necessity”, in his words. You could barely see his face since you’ve been tucked under his chin while he was saying that. You wondered, if it was intentionally on his part, so you pushed yourself back and up a little, your eyes now on the same level as his, seeing a confused and almost pained look in his eyes. So, you’ve fought with your common sense for a bit and started spilling out everything you’ve been thinking and feeling about your travelling companion for the past several weeks, explaining how his presence seemed to finally cure your insomniac tendencies that you’ve had since forever. You’ve been explaining everything quite passionately, so you were more in your head gathering your thoughts and putting them into words, that you didn’t notice that Vash moved closer to you again, and pressed his lips to yours in between your rumblings. You didn’t register at first what has stopped you from talking, before you opened your eyes, scrunching the nose and looked ahead of you, seeing only Vash’s eyelashes and his shut eyes in front of you. At the same time you’ve felt his lips being tightly pressed to yours. Later, you were sure that this moment took a few seconds, but at the time it felt like eternity between you experiencing the touch, and it provoking the corresponding feelings in you.

Just as he began trembling a bit against you and moving away, you’ve pressed your hands to his cheeks, and pulled him back to your lips, responding with a vigor. The kiss was sloppy, but tender, filled with hands on each other’s faces and each other’s hair, touching teeth, brushing noses and almost no air to breathe. You were feeling elated at the moment, giddy with giving and receiving so much physical affection at once, you’ve probably haven’t felt this way in years. So you smiled gently back at him, when stopping and suggested living all the talks after a bit, since Vash couldn’t bring himself to talk, so you decided to give him time to think about what happened. Surely it’s not like it’s something he has planned, but it has made you very happy; feeling loved and loving someone back, whether platonically or romantically was fine by you, but overwhelming. With these thoughts, you fell asleep peacefully, listening to his fast beating heart.

When you woke up, the other side of the bed was empty, so you’ve assumed that Vash awoken earlier than you as usual, and headed down to the inn, so you were not worried in a bit, as you’ve started packing your things and getting ready for the day, but then you’ve noticed a few bits of paper laying on one of the bedside tables. You stretched out and took them in your hands. One was a quick sketch made by a street artist of Vash and you looking around the town square, that he definitely did while you were not watching and then guilt tripped you into buying, but the second was a hand-written letter saying something about “not deserving the happiness” and “not willing to risk the life of people he cares about”. The last thing you looked at was a little stone that was initially laying on top of the letter. It was a stone you’ve found on one of the nights you’ve spent in the open desert. You’ve said then that the specs of color in it remind you of Vash’s eyes.

You sighed and put them all inside the pocket of your jacket, finishing up packing so you can start chasing your companion, who dumped you without even starting anything. Luckily, due to his crazy luck it won’t be as hard to find him as a regular person. After all, he was a man worth 6,000 000 $$. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

This is me spewing this monstrosity after overconsuming the Trigun content, and also after reading all the ‘Skip to Loafer’ manga. I’ve been also comparing the characterisation of OG Vash and Stampede!baby Vash and thinking about how OG Vash wouldn’t let a situation like this occur. He’s like so used to wearing a persona under the persona under the persona + outlining his boundaries, that by the time he would’ve scared the reader off with his fake overly flirty persona or would’ve just done nothing and ease any tension with humor. As the very last resort, he’d spew all his thoughts right to the reader’s eyes, if they were so insisting in their feelings. I feel like the Stampede Vash is a bit more naive and open and conflicted. He’s very closed off initially, so it takes a lot to bring him out of his first “cheery” persona, then he feels too much, then he flees ahah So yeah, just my little headcanons, enjoy everybody who’s as Vash content starved as I!

#vash x reader #vash x you #vash headcanons #trigun x you #vash the stampede #trigun stampede #okay so this is me after i've finished all the available vash x reader content #i needed more content #so i birthed more content ahaha #also no dialogues whatsoever cause i don't know how to write them in english #this all is my composted daydreams #rather my fake scenarios i think about before falling asleep #enjoy! #lion writes

[arinmoss]

painting practice

#if this was digital id fix the crop on it #and liquify things into place caus ethe compostion needs work for sure #anyways heres a funky lil guy #i like to paint but it has to be messy #painting #acrylic painting #watercolor #pen #ink #oh also i did the initial sketch free handed with a red pen! thats why the compoistiona dn such is kinda wonky #this wasn't really planned more like a sketch to get back in the groove of drawing but i like how it turned out so :3 #in fact thats why i painted it cause even though i did alright onethe face there was some anatomy thing iwanted to fix but could only do so #with paint #so i ended up painting a bunch more of it #mixed media

[artigas]

i'm an ordinary girl. if i think too hard about how tchaikovsky channeled all of his adoration for his sister and all of his grief over her untimely death into the sugar plum fairy's pas de deux in the nucracker, i start crying just like anybody else

#personal #tchaikovsky #grief is the evidence of all the love we didn’t get the chance to express and he loved Sasha so much #what kills me is just how much you can hear it #you listen to this compostion and you can hear the pain of a brother who loved and lost his little sister #“a husband or a child can be replaced but who can give me a new brother?”