Sometime's we forget to look up
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Killiney Hill, Ireland by Martina Scanu
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that man has the capability to make me go absolutely feral
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You might say Nathan is the prettier friend and "I have never seen two pretty best friends"
But Nathan's pov is this. He tossed a green cloth on him.
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"Spirit of the Forest" by Jocelin Carmes.
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St Patrick's Day - a very very bizarre celebration indeed. A British and Roman priest who attempted to annihilate the Druids, conducted exorcisms to banish the great Irish faery deity Aine, who told lies about the faery, who claimed he threw Pagan women who would not convert into the ocean and they became mermaids, who "drove out the snakes" (the Pagan ways) and attempted to turn the great bright god Lugh into Lugh-chromain (Little stooping Lugh) which would become "lephrecaun". I adore the Irish. I revere Ireland. I have that old blood singing within my veins. But this day is a day to celebrate the survival of the Old Ways despite what this "Saint" represented and the cruel action he took. Today, I wear the green, for the fae, for the Old Ways, for the shining ones and the deep love of the land. Blessings to you all my friends. A blessing on the survival of the old ways, and of the Truth emerging from the distortions of history.
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a last coffee in Ireland 🇮🇪
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I've been photographing and exploring in woodlands in the west of Ireland this week.
Here a small wood of mixed trees, some native and some established but all covered in mosses, lichens, ferns and ivy.
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I'll never get over these trees in Ireland.
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A Midsummer Night's Dream, Francis Danby, 1832
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