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herbalnature · 1 month
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A delightful autumn scene unfolds in Southeast Michigan, with golden leaves carpeting the ground and trees showing off their fiery hues. It's the kind of view that invites you to crunch through the leaves on a crisp morning walk.
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redrcs · 7 months
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Australian colours
Ghost gum season change
On my travels
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themisspicasso · 1 year
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ヾ(≧▽≦*)o
i’m  bad at captions 🥰
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constructbreakdown · 4 months
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Super Illegal Entertainment System (autumn vibes edition)
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Retropie/Bacotera emulator splashscreen for retro videogames. This one features a Japanese pixel street in autumn.
Make sure you grab a coat before leaving the house.
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ginsouscompany · 1 year
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fall foliage and architecture: a perfect pair
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jonathanmorse · 8 months
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On Labor Day, white ceases
September 4, 2023
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ivomagus · 1 year
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As I stepped into the garden on that late November day, my eyes wandered aimlessly, and my thoughts drifted off into the distance. The world seemed to be veiled in a soft, hazy glow, and the air was filled with the smell of fallen leaves and the first powdery snow. I walked for a while, feeling the crunch of dry leaves under my boots, until I found myself standing in front of an old apple tree.
The tree was ancient, and its gnarled branches reached out in all directions. The leaves had all long fallen off, leaving the branches bare, and the ground below was covered in dozens of fallen apples. They lay there, abandoned, amongst the fallen leaves and patches of snow, creating a sense of stillness and tranquility.
As I looked down at the apples, I was struck by their deep, rich color, and the sweet smell of ripe fruit mixed with the scent of decaying leaves. It was an intoxicating aroma that filled the air, evoking memories of the past, and reminding me of the changing seasons and the cycles of life.
I picked up one of the apples, feeling its weight in my hand, and turning it over, examining its shiny surface. It was bruised and blemished, but still beautiful in its own way. I took a bite and savored its sweet, juicy flavor, feeling the crisp flesh break beneath my teeth.
The taste of the apple filled me with a sense of comfort and joy, and I was reminded of the upcoming holiday season and the sense of new beginnings that it brings. The promise of a new year, and then of the coming spring, seemed to be hidden within that one small, blemished apple.
As I stood there, lost in my thoughts, I realized that this old apple tree had been here for generations, through all the seasons, and the changing times. It had witnessed the cycles of life and the ebb and flow of the natural world.
The apples that lay beneath it were a symbol of that enduring cycle, a reminder that life goes on, and that with every ending comes a new beginning. And as I stood there, feeling the crisp air on my skin, and the warmth of the apple in my hand, I knew that the changing seasons would continue to be a source of wonder and inspiration, a reminder of the beauty of life, and the promise of new endeavours.
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fairynook · 1 year
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july | january
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We had breakfast at home so we're just settling in with a nice orange juice today ^^
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So just to ket you guys know, Odessa will be appearing a little more often than me for a little while, as mum says we gotta share the blog. She's planning on getting us two more siblings who will also share the blog with us! She wants us to take over based on the seasons, so I'll be back (prominently) when fall comes again.
But fear not! You can still ask me stuff and I'll still answer! It is primarily my blog after all, so I'll always be around! The same will go for all of our siblings when it's not their season.
We can't wait to share further adventures with you guys! Let's make today awesome :D
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findusinaweek · 1 year
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So the other day I was explaining my Gender Feels ™️ to my therapist, how in summer I am more feminine and in winter I am more masculine. And she called me "elemental" gendered, since it changes with the elements/seasons.
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hansoeii · 9 months
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we go just right.
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herbalnature · 25 days
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Autumn in Southeast Michigan wraps the ground in a vibrant carpet of fallen leaves, a true feast for the eyes. There's something so peaceful about the clear skies and the gentle dance of nature preparing for winter.
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reachablewellness · 28 days
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A Change in Season: Spring
Harnessing the Power of Common Herbs for Wellness As we bid farewell to the last whispers of winter, the arrival of spring brings with it a sense of awakening, renewal and rejuvenation. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! This season of awakening is not just a visual feast for the eyes with its explosion of colors but also an opportune time to refresh our wellness routines. Now is another perfect tie to embrace…
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themisspicasso · 2 years
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summer nights with you 🥰
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clancymatthiesen3 · 4 months
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Bathed in a golden hue beneath a hazy sky, a forest of towering aspen trees stands in silent parade. Their bark is a bright, almost ethereal white, with occasional black scars etching into their smooth surfaces like hieroglyphs from nature's hand. Autumn has tossed its vibrant yellow mantle over the forest floor, with leaves like fallen sunrays clustering around the bases of the trees and carpeting the meandering path that cuts through the heart of the woods.
The path itself, now dappled with patches of snow, hints at the coming of winter, serving as a juxtaposition against the warm colors that dominate the scene. It draws the eye forward, inviting wanderers to follow its serpentine trail deeper into the wooded realm, where the world outside seems but a distant memory.
But what tales could these trees tell if they could speak? What secrets do they keep within their rings, and what whispers do they exchange when the wind dances through their branches?
Thought-provoking questions about the scene:
Who last walked this path, and what was their journey for?
What transformation does this forest undergo as the seasons change from the warm embrace of autumn to the chilling silence of winter?
How might the presence of wildlife enrich the story of this landscape?
If you stood here, closing your eyes and listening, what would the sounds of nature tell you?
What lessons can we learn from the natural cycle of growth and decay that is on vivid display here?
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709meridian · 5 months
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Autumnal scene with golden-orange leaves falling from trees, framing a deserted street with dilapidated, historic buildings in a quiet town
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