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natashafredrickson · 2 years
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👩🏾‍🌾Wanted to share my bountiful cherry pickings from my 15ft tree 🍒.....yup...2....I got 2 😭😭 Anyone have a cutlass or saw to lend me real quick?? . . . #iwillchophisbackside #cantbe eatingallmyfertilizer #wholeyear #for2cherry #nahman #timetogo #justlikethepeartree #harvest #cherry #cherries #mygarden #dreamgarden #organicgardening #spring #may #fruits #garden #gardenlife #islandgirl #SoCal #california #losangeles #teampixel #californiagarden #zone9b #9b (at California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdGr7LPpKnT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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stellar-waves · 2 days
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oh daryl
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Life has been life-ing way too much lately, so I made this for @celtic-crossbow. 🩵
And because I needed to finally give Daryl some artsy love too. ✨
(I will branch out re: artistic styles, but this has just been way too much fun.)
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noodledesk · 7 months
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My friend Michelle did that for me a few months ago. She came to my apartment and watched me clean out my coat closet, offering opinions and words of encouragement while tucked between pillows on my couch. Technically speaking, I was capable of doing this on my own, but for unknown reasons, felt unable to do it. Her presence transformed the chore into something else—a creative project, a laugh. My college roommate and I had a term for this, “quiet company,” coined when we discovered it was inexplicably easier to do things with someone else hanging around, even if they didn’t technically help at all. Sometimes I forget what social creatures we are. How much of a difference it can make to not be alone—to help or be helped through the mere act of coexistence. - Haley Nahman
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phantomthievez · 11 months
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in time too, this shall pass (hyperfixation on a game that is not and has never been popular and is, objectively, really bad)
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dk-thrive · 2 years
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I think this is very sweet and pure. Almost spiritual.
“It helped that my life slowed down. Quitting my media job played a big part in that, then Covid, then my cat’s sickness, and then eventually it felt like a choice—to invest more in my immediate surroundings, to learn to cook, to read more, to post less, to dream differently. The relief in that shift was recognizing how much the little stuff always mattered, even when I treated it like a nuisance. These days I really do believe that chores give my life meaning. Not just because they present texture and struggle and a necessary counterpart to rest (all true), but because maintenance is in itself profound. Caring for ourselves, for other people, for our homes, for plants and other animals—these are the unfinishable projects of our lives. We do them over and over not to conquer them, or for personal gain, but to maintain and nourish them, with no greater expectation. Given how swayed humans are by the pursuit of growth, wealth, ownership, and power, I think this is very sweet and pure. Almost spiritual.”
— Haley Nahman, #118: Mark this off your to-do list (Maybe Baby, October 18, 2022)
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dadyomi · 1 year
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Thursday 4/20, Sotah 22: Sorcerer (Derogatory)
There are so many super quotable passages about vanity and false righteousness and pretending to be a good person in today’s daf, but I’m sorry, I can’t get “Sorcerer (Derogatory)” out of my head. 
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brightgnosis · 5 months
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118: Mark this off your to-do list: Thoughts on chores; Is being an adult just a never-ending to-do list? Will I never have a weekend to just enjoy? from Haley Nahman via Substack
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lantern-hill · 2 years
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Are You a Baby?
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hiding0utinadream · 12 days
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mmwm · 15 days
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LINK FEST: 9 APRIL 2024
Links that may or may not be related to gardens, food, travel, nature, or heterotopias and liminal spaces but probably are. Sources in parentheses. photo essay: Exploring the Isle of Mull: Travels in and around Scotland (Carol Anne Strange/Yonderspell). The first instalment of a travelogue about a visit to Mull, the second largest of the Hebridean islands, reached by car ferry, as well as the…
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stellar-waves · 10 days
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staring down the sun [art - 2]
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On their last night in Ireland, they sat on the roof of their childhood home like little boys, still wearing those ridiculous patriotic skimmer hats adorned with stars and stripes Ma forced on them for their going away party...
Land of the free, home of the brave. Only half of that promise remains true now.
[ Connor & Murphy // memories are just where you laid them ]
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Probably one of the hardest drawings I wanted to do. I knew I wanted to somehow mix the flashback with the boys presently in prison, but I'm not sure if the effect I settled on really gets that across. It's not perfect, but that's okay. Also decided to keep the boys clean-shaven in the flashback since they were 21-year-old babies. 🥹
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noodledesk · 7 months
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My friend Michelle did that for me a few months ago. She came to my apartment and watched me clean out my coat closet, offering opinions and words of encouragement while tucked between pillows on my couch. Technically speaking, I was capable of doing this on my own, but for unknown reasons, felt unable to do it. Her presence transformed the chore into something else—a creative project, a laugh. My college roommate and I had a term for this, “quiet company,” coined when we discovered it was inexplicably easier to do things with someone else hanging around, even if they didn’t technically help at all. Sometimes I forget what social creatures we are. How much of a difference it can make to not be alone—to help or be helped through the mere act of coexistence. - Haley Nahman
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מחשבות, מחשבות
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zahra-rose · 1 year
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dk-thrive · 1 year
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It was musical and informative and funny; distracting to the nth degree. I ceased to perceive myself. Time skipped forward.
I was weathering the side effects of the first Covid vaccine when I first learned TikTok worked better than Advil. Feverish and aching, I lay in bed scrolling for as long as my dopamine receptors could take it: crumbling magnetic sand, a girl shaving her head on a whim, a cockatoo dancing to “Sandstorm,” a linguist on how Americans say the letter “L,” the removal of an ingrown toenail. The non-stop short-form content had a numbing effect. More than Twitter, which made me angry, or Instagram, which made me lonely, TikTok had a way of delivering me from embodiment entirely. It was musical and informative and funny; distracting to the nth degree. I ceased to perceive myself. Time skipped forward.
— Haley Nahman, from “121: TikTok and the elusive promise of reality” (Maybe Baby, November 6, 2022)
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dadyomi · 1 year
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Saturday 4/1, Sota 3: In Locust Parentis
Seems timely, as Passover is almost upon us, even though Joel 2:18 is not about the Exodus. But also DEAR LORD SOTA IS BORING ALREADY. 
So I did go look at Joel, and the poetry of the Prophets is, as always, dramatic and beautiful even in translation. 2:18 is brief, but well, 2:19....
In response to His people 
The LORD declared
“I will grant you the new grain,
The new wine, and the new oil,
And you shall have them in abundance.
Nevermore will I let you be 
A mockery among the nations.” 
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