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punkgardener · 8 months

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PUMPKIN HARVEST!!!

#AHHHHH #gardenblr #plantblr #gardening #forest #plants #garden #pumpkin growing #pumpkin

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kitdiefly · 8 months

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#witchblr #pic from pinterest #witchcraft #beginner witch #hozier #witch aesthetic #autumn #halloween #pumpkin spice latte #witches of tumblr #fall aesthetic #witchcore #dreams #grow up #adulthood #whimsical #cozycore #light academia

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windlullaby-arts · 6 months

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Pumpkin spice latte season 🍂

#my art #i can imagine him trying pumpkin spice latte for the first time #he’d make a weird face at first but overtime he kinda grows into it 💛#jjk #jjk fanart #jujutsu kaisen #ryomen sukuna #sukuna

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prettyboyprettymuchmoved · 7 months

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i want a dumb Halloween date. i wanna wear a huge sweater, and i wanna go to a pumpkin patch with my boyfriend, and i wanna take cheesy pictures where you cant really see either of our faces, just us touching, and then i wanna go home and bake cookies with him and curl up on his lap watching a stupid slasher movie. and i wanna hide my face in his neck at all the gory parts.

#unfortunately i live in the devils fucking SWEATY ASSHOLE.#DO PUMPKINS EVEN GROW HERE??#mlm concept #mlm yearning #halloween #yearning hours #thoughts #Him #<3

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serendippertyy · 1 year

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thorin won the pumpkin contest !! 😌 🎃🥇

#ermm rewatched the hobbit again and thinking about them #thorin growing abnormally large pumpkins my fav idea i came up with lol #lord of the rings #lotr #the hobbit #bilbo baggins #thorin oakenshield #bagginshield #reshirement #my art

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incorrect-hs-quotes · 6 months

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A CARAPACIAN: [hands a ziploc baggie of weed to roxy] i call this one the “fall of earth”.

ROXY: yea whtvr i dont feels shit

ROXY, 15 minutes later: dude i swear i jsust saw sodme drones in the forest

DIRK: [Pacing back and forth] The Batterwitch is lying to us.

#submission #naaaaaaaaaaaaaaw not the carapace weed dealer #WHERE did you grow that #actually they have pumpkins. they can grow shit #what if the weeds made of pumpkins #pumpkin weed. weed pumpkin. whumpkin. what pumpkin #theres no pumpkin.#homestuck #incorrect homestuck quotes #quote #mod dave #roxy lalonde #dirk strider #fucking tags this as 'a carapacian'

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balkanradfem · 7 months

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This year gardening has been kind of a disaster, so I haven't been posting any updates (all sad news). I actually haven't been to the garden in more than a week, because I've been foraging chestnuts and it took all of my energy. So I completely ran out of food, and I've been too tired to go get some, so this culminated in me forcing myself to go today, in kind of trepidation because I felt like the garden is almost dead, unsupervised and abandoned, but then I found the most amazing harvest in this entire year.

Here's a picture:

I am so relieved because this is so much food! I got a big bag of chives, multiple zuchinnis, a butternut and a hokkaido squash, okra, for the first time ever I have okra! Little bits of tomatoes (they did so bad this year), curly kale, a full bag of fresh basil (I'm making a pesto immediately), a big container of dried beans and a full plate of peppers!

I also picked up these huge sunflowers because the plant fell over due to the storm yesterday, this way I can have it as cut flowers.

Gardening is just great even when the year isn't great, some things just come trough, even in complete neglect and abandonment, all this was just waiting for me to pick up. Does anyone know any good okra recipes? Now that I got them I have no idea what to do with them, I do love looking at them though, and people asking me 'what is this weird pepper thing'.

#gardening makes a comeback #gardening #growing food #fall food #HEY ITS FIRST DAY OF FALL #HALLOWEEN IS CLOSE #wish i had pumpkins #ah well

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themightyfoo · 10 months

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What a difference a month makes! You can grow quite a bit of food in a converted sunny hellstrip.

Before: June 3rd 2023 After: July 7th 2023

#gardening #gardenblr #grow your own food #square foot gardening #food #pole beans #tomatoes #sugar snap peas #squash #pumpkins #leeks #nasturtiums #sweet peppers #gardeners on tumblr #not the house of have-tos

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punkgardener · 10 months

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Heres the pumpkin picture of the day!

She's getting so big so fast I'm really proud of her :^)

That's a male flower in the picture but currently there aren't any females to pollinate, he's putting out for nothing!

#pumpkin #pumpkin growing #nature #gardenblr #joy #happiness

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tozettastone · 5 months

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Hey. Hey. If you celebrate Christmas, reblog or reply and tell me what the specific Christmas meal you do is like. Many of us have one, but they're not as uniform as you'd think!

Like, for example... is it a breakfast meal? Lunch? Dinner? Actually celebrated on Christmas Eve instead? Is it taken with your whole family or just romantic partners? Is the meal random and unimportant? Is there some ritual protein you make every year? Are there incredibly specific sides and desserts?

#do the US Americans do turkey and pumpkin pie again?#or is turkey just in during autumn and back out again for winter and it's all baked ham or something?#did anyone else feel growing up that there was only one panettone in the entire world and people just passed it around without ever eating #or was that just me

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otterlyotterott · 30 days

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A cat sits alone in the cemetery

Inspired by @circuscountdowns's bishop death comic.

cw: grief, slow mental deterioration by way of immortality

Mortal minds were not meant to live forever. Not alone.

It’s the middle of the night and they kneel before the grave. In one of their hands they grip a shovel that had been gifted to them a long time ago. At the base of the handle is an engraving that matches the stone crown on the gravestone.

There is a pendant on their chest, and it gleams gold in the moonlight.

They close their eyes, and breathe. Out slow, in slow.

Camellias smell like sugar and dirt, like three thousand years of longing. The flowers on this grave are always fresh. always redder than blood, even in the winter, when every other plant on cult grounds wilts and turns bare and hibernates. The camellias on his grave are always there, always beautiful. One might call them blessed.

They are not afraid of dying—they are devoted to Death. They simply cannot die yet. Their Gods and leaders need them. The rest of the flock needs their wisdom. Someone who can speak to them as an equal, but who knows more and has seen more than the rest.

Mortal minds were not meant to live forever, but they’re still doing pretty well. They lose days or weeks sometimes, but it’s not a problem yet. They suspect it’ll take another five thousand or so before their mind becomes a problem, assuming something else doesn’t kill them first.

So, they cannot leave. Not of their own accord. They have no need to.

They want to stay, to be content with the impossible life they live, but something is missing. They’ve been missing the sandpaper edges of his voice for the last few centuries. They’ve been yearning for the feel of his fur on their own—green and yellow, a sunbeam shining over a bed of moss.

He left them. They agreed to it. He was tired. They understood, or thought they did. They were with him for the rest of his life, and they loved him, and he died, in the end, like a mortal, but his heart was full, and when he was gone for good, they realized that their heart had gone with him. Stolen in a final prank.

At first they figured the pain would lie in the loss itself, but true moments of pain were every time they would forget that he was gone. It was every time they would look beside them, to whisper to him something that he would yell aloud to embarrass them both, only to find no one was there. It was every odd hole in the ground that they would feel the urge to crouch down beside, to talk to him, coax him out, before someone would ask what they were doing and they would remember that he wasn't there. It was every time they remembered that holes in the ground were for plants, and not Gods.

He would be severely annoyed to see them do anything but smile, but it was getting hard to smile without him.

And, and he would want this, wouldn’t he? Even if getting woken back up annoyed him at first.

His After was probably boring without them.

He'd think it was funny.

He’d grin impossibly wide and say, “ABOUT TIME YOU DID SOMETHING SELFISH.”

They stare at the old stone. The crown of the God of Chaos stares back. It's only another life. He won't even have to put on a necklace this time around.

Mortal minds were not meant to live forever. Not alone.

So, they stand and lurch forward. They take the shovel into both their hands, and they drive it like a spear into the dirt, into Leshy's grave.

They don’t know how the ritual works, but they know they’ll need his bones for it. They'll figure the rest out later.

#cotl #cotl leshy #cotl yellow cat #leshy x yellow cat #i just kept wondering like #what if one of the spouses asked for their love's golden skull necklace #and then hung out for a couple thousand years just so the bishops would have someone other than lamb and nari to mourn them #yellow cat here won't succeed though #they'll either not be able to do the ritual or narinder's going to appear out of nowhere and talk them down from interrupting leshy's rest #ottscreeching #i've been in a cotl rabbit hole for the last two weeks my god #to be continued maybe #rlly into the idea of being a god-spouse but not being the main character like The Lamb is so you're kind on the outskirts of the wild ride #watching a bunch of crazy shit go down but your job and your skills are only in like #growing pumpkins #but the love of your life is a big green chaos worm #hello cotl fandom #i wrote this at like 1:30 in the morning

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t4transsexual · 7 months

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quit blaming random queers online for stereotypes conservatives make about us. trans people (especially trans women) cant do literally anything without harrassment from transphobes both in and out of the lgbt community. hell, even trans people. trans women making sexual jokes isnt "contributing to stereotypes" these are real people. let trannies make the stupid fucking pumpkin joke. youll live, i promise

#some of yall are so fucking annoying #yall know how much harrassment i have to go through and delete on this account #just for the crime of existing as a trans person #grow up #its not about the pumpkin jokes cassie they want us dead cause we're trans thats the whole point #not positity #trans #transphobia

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sunburnacoustic · 30 days

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In the world of rock, Queen stands out as a good example of the clash between guitar and piano in songwriting. I think that’s where you stumble across those more unusual arrangements and chord structures.

In my heart I want to do more hard rock music, but at the same time, I’m much more attracted to the piano. I think that automatically causes something unusual to happen.

Also Smashing Pumpkins, even though they’re not piano-based. I always found their arrangements interesting, like on the album, Siamese Dream. In terms of guitar, I also like Rage Against the Machine and Jimi Hendrix.

But in terms of piano, I love Ben Folds, but to me, that’s a very different style of music. I love the low, heavy piano bit in “Jackson Cannery.” It made me realise if you want to get heavy, you have to get down there and hit some large chord.

Matt Bellamy on his influences and making a big sound | "Innocence And Absolution", Keyboard Magazine, June 2005