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michaelnordeman · 11 months
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Lily of the valley/liljekonvalj. Värmland, Sweden (May 24, 2014).
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sarahivess · 11 months
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The summer has finally arrived to Sweden.
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angieaugust · 2 years
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Lily of the valley 🌱 What’s your favorite flower? 🌸 . . . . . . #lilyofthevalley #flower #flowerstagram #whiteflowers #bouquet #bouquetofflowers #liljekonvalj #beautiful #floral #floralbouquet #discoverunder2k #discoverunder3k #leaf #inspiration #inspo #feedinspo #inspofeed #pinterest #pinterestinspo https://www.instagram.com/p/CfrQbj4osAo/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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liljakonvalj · 11 months
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I've been obsessed with the swedish choir song Kung Liljekonvalje the last week (to the surprise of no one knowing my url). I have chills all over.
The song is about how the young king of Lilies of the valley grieves the death of his princess and how the forest around him gets filled with his sorrowful scent. That sounds lame, but its very good.
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elviraaxen · 1 year
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liljekonvalj WIP 🌱🤍
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slur-sayer · 11 months
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Favorite movies
-Fight Club
-Nightcrawler
-Stay
-Kung Liljekonvalje av dungen
-Parasite
-Old boy
-Primal fear
-slc punk
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vimbry · 2 years
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a moomin kid oc story I've had for a while, but will never have the stamina to draw or write up, is liljekonvalj waking up one year a short time into hibernation (just like her dad). she has a play about discovering snow for a little while, before running into her older sibling hiljainen, who's always awake in winter, just before they're due to leave on their usual trip.
turns out hiljainen doesn't stay skulking around the valley like people thought they did (and never questioned, because they're a fan of the season, and being comfortable in their own company isn't out of the ordinary for them) - but actually ventures very far out of it most years, by hopping different trains and such. they've never told anyone about it because it's their little secret adventure, and sharing it would spoil that. as would their parents' worry if they ever found out; the moominkids are pretty free range, as you can imagine, but skipping several towns over in the dead of winter is another story. moomin in particular would be beside himself.
so after a little bit of squabble, blackmailing, etc. hiljainen agrees to let lilja come along with them, so long as she's NOT a bother. after a long walk to the nearest station, they sneak aboard a train as hiljainen does each year, and settle down in one of the compartments. a seasoned rider like hiljainen is usually good at making themselves scarce when the ticket inspector rolls around, but this time they end up misjudging it, and get caught red-pawed. of course, hiljainen's also a seasoned liar.
they quickly explain that it's their first time on a train, sir, and we had them with us, honest! but their tickets must have been misplaced somewhere, we're ever so sorry ("sorry, so sorry" echoes lilja, pitifully). "where are your parents, then?" asks the inspector. "they're... not with us, sir" they reply, with a mournful tone. and the inspector's slightly sceptical about this sad orphan act, but doesn't wanna push it, so eventually is like, well. fine. I'll let you off just this once.
the ticket inspector leaves, and their celebrations about getting away with it are short-lived, when they look out across the station they've stopped at from their carriage window - and see snufkin on the other platform, looking right back. but he's not really staring at them, right? he's so far away. he could be looking at something else. right?
both watch in mild horror as their dad breaks out into something more brisk than a casual walk. they're not sure he's running, exactly, but it seems... purposeful. but the train's sounding its whistle now, so he'll never make it in time - and as it soon pulls away again, the kids sink back in their seats in relief. until a few minutes later, when a very familiar coughing begins to echo through the carriage. and the sound of tottering heels soon comes to a stop somewhere in the middle
the inspector's voice is too far to make out, but snufkin's louder, cheerier responses reach their compartment, even through the closed door. "oh, dear. yes, again, I'm afraid. was it you I saw last time, as well? my memory is not what it used to be, you know." their dad's only a middle-aged fellow, but the smoky voice and many layers he dresses in age him a good deal. the inspector must be in a forgiving mood today (just their luck), because they're soon moving up the carriage again. "well," they hear him begin. "this one's occupied; but we're filling up, and I think these two would appreciate your company." there's a knowing light-heartedness in the inspector's tone, the kids notice. they wonder how far snufkinpappa's reputation stretches.
after a few moments pass by both agonisingly slow and far too fast, the door slides open. "is it alright if this gentleman shares a compartment with you two?" the inspector asks. snufkin simply smiles beside him, without recognition. hiljainen and lilja nod numbly, their shock fortunately passing for shyness. the inspector, apparently under the impression kids don't have ears or eyes, or just generally lacking in tact, mumbles something to snufkin about "orphans" and "poor little mites". "is that so," replies snufkin, eyes widening in pity. "well, it's perfectly alright with me, too". they both bid each other goodbye, and snufkin sits in the seat opposite his children.
anyway that's all I got for it!
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dendro80 · 2 years
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A rainy day that had its moments with sunshine. Brunnbäcks festplats. Dalälven. ❤️ Liljekonvaljer (Lily of the Valley) och midsommarblomster (midsummer flowers).
May 2022
Brunnbäck, Avesta, Dalarna, Sweden
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emotionalhardcore · 2 years
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hi! sorry for doing self promo but my new skramz band just released its first release which is a split with coldwave project abliss
i’ve never been this proud of a band of my own before so please give it a listen!
for fans of: mineral, the little explorer, portraits of past, 44.caliberloveletter
https://seeyounextsummer.bandcamp.com/album/liljekonvalj-split
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Mum bought a scented candle today at Coop. Liljekonvalj is the swedish name for Lily of the valley — Lily of the valley is the birth flower for the month of May. Lullaby, Tussi and me are born in May❤️
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michaelnordeman · 11 months
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In the garden. Värmland, Sweden (June 6, 2017).
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heliocentrisk · 5 days
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Drömmer om att jag och några tjejer är på landet. Jag och wn tjej har lämnat av hennes feta hund hos hennes lägenhet. Hon åker tillbaka till stället vi egentligen bor med de andra tjwjerna. Hennes hund är verkligen söt och tjock. Jag hår igenom deras skafferi. Mycket oboy och jordgubbsmjölk och kaffe. Jag blir sugen på oboy och kaffe. Hon har färdigt vatten i kylspået. Hon har en katt precis som Axel. När hon kommer tillbaka frågar jag om hjag kan få ett glaf oboy och hon säger nej. Jag vet att en av tjejerna kommer att mörda mig. Jag har syner att ennkommer att möra mig i badrummet. En kommer vara carrie från stephen king. Vi skulle till någon fest. Det fanns väldigt många liljekonvaljer i hennes kök som jag väntade i.
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litenkise · 11 months
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Fåglar, kontraterrorism, kvinnor, misshandel, liljekonvaljer, spökstäder, terrorism, småpojkar, män, mer fåglar, alla är terrorister, kontraterrorism, CT, PCB, död späckhuggare i Bohuslän, tårar i regnet, BDSM, DDLG, ännu fler fåglar, skjutningar i Malmö, skjutning i Borås, obesvarad kärlek på internet, femtio skjutna harar, fyrtionio döda, kontraterrorism för harar, gula fåglar, pappa sköt skator när han var ung, fitta, blommor, lägenhetshus som går att blåsa bort som en död maskros, elektricitet, artros, förvirring, tusen skadade leder som binder vänskapsband över sin gemensamma smärta,
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Selim Palmgren: Liljekonvalje
Sopran: Noora Karhuluoma, Piano: Tony Knutsson
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briviting · 3 years
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keatulie · 5 years
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