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kaiserbladz · 1 year
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vista del mar
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fenrislorsrai · 1 year
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Gray Fox morning by Alice Cahill Via Flickr: Don and I took a drive this morning to see what we could find. On one of our walk-abouts I spotted a light shape semi-hidden in the brush. I slowly walked forward to get a better view. It was a Gray Fox!!! He was very relaxed and enjoying the warmth of the sun. Most of the time his eyes were completely closed. Don joined me taking numerous photos until the fox walked away into the bushes. What a privilege to observe this magnificent, healthy looking native fox.
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slolane · 1 year
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Pismo Christmas - Angela Henderson
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lestatth · 10 months
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Happy Hermit Warbler por Alice Cahill Por Flickr: I took a trip to Cerro Alto campground a few days ago and was very lucky to find a Hermit Warbler taking a bath. This is a bird I have rarely seen, so it was a real treat for me to witness this behavior.
Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it. ~ #RobertFrost
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sunset over the Pacific, Central Coast (SLO County) 
image by your curator, September 2018
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fishmech · 7 months
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slo-mo on NJ 18 in the rain
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aradxan · 1 year
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Say Cheese! by Viejito Model shoot at Pismo Beach. The model kicked off her thong footwear and started posing for her friend’s iPhone. https://flic.kr/p/2fn35PV
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don-lichterman · 2 years
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Reggae acts Slightly Stoopid, Pepper, Common Kings, and Fortunate Youth play the Avila Beach Golf Resort on July 14 | Music | San Luis Obispo
Reggae acts Slightly Stoopid, Pepper, Common Kings, and Fortunate Youth play the Avila Beach Golf Resort on July 14 | Music | San Luis Obispo
Are you ready for the beach party of the year? Otter Productions, Inc. hosts Slightly Stoopid, Pepper, Common Kings, and Fortunate Youth next Thursday, July 14, at the Avila Beach Golf Resort (gates at 4 p.m. and show at 5; all ages; $49.99 general or $143.50 Beach Balcony at tixr.com). That’s a whole lot of mashed up reggae and more. click to enlarge Photo Courtesy Of Keith Zacharski BEACH…
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pretty fuckin’ wife (j.m.)
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Joel never thought there could have been a time where he fell back into what felt like normal life after the outbreak. But here he was, in the settlement of Jackson, with you as his wife and just the most simple and perfect life he could have — with the addition of Infected. – 1.6K words
Initially, Joel thought that watching someone sleep was a very kind way of showing love.
You, on the other hand, said it was creepy.
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That didn’t stop him from doing it, especially with blankets stacked above the two of you in the cold winter of Jackson County, Colorado, since Joel thought it was pointless to hook up the heaters to the generators when the two of you had enough blankets to keep warm. Along with that, the two of you had enough warmth between the two of you to stay warm anyways. He loved it when you curled into his chest much like you were now, your soft breath brushing against his chest as you slept, finally at peace from whatever was out in the universe.
His hand slowly brushed against your cheek as you hummed in your sleep, unconsciously rubbing your cheek to his chest as his hand cups your face. You hummed softly as you looked up at him, eyes fluttering awake as you tilted your head slightly.
“Were you watching me sleep again?”
Joel smiled slightly, then hummed with a slight nod. “Yeah, I was. Sorry doll.”
You hummed softly, stretching as you fixed yourself so your whole upper body laid against his. “Mm, ‘s okay,” you whisper back, humming as you lazily kiss his lips, sleep still apparent in every one of your actions as he raises his hand to cup your cheek and pull you closer. “Just a little stalker-y.”
He shook his head as your fingers trailed along his face. “I jus’ like seein’ you all peaceful…” he whispers, shaking his head slightly as he leaned closer to you. “Not worryin’ ‘bout anythin’.”
His words make you smile, pressing your lips firmly back to his. The feeling of his slight mustache against your lips made you groan softly as you stroked his cheek, fixing yourself above him as you straddled his hips. “I don’t think I could ever,” you whispered against his lips, tentatively pressing your lips to his repeatedly as you leaned down. “Worry about anything anymore.”
It was your turn to make him smile as his hands slowly moved to your thighs, your barely clothed cunt only covered with underwear rolling into his cock as you bit your lip. “Dammit, doll,” he murmured against your lips, his rough hands holding your plush thighs just rough enough for you to smile widely as you continued to roll your hips. “Don’t fuckin’ do this to me…”
With a shake of your head, you slowly pulled the covers off both of you, aware of the fact the both of you were about to get very hot. “Why? You don’t want me?”
His cock twitched at your words. He always wanted you, and the amount of times that he would randomly get hard just at the thought of his perfect wife, forcing himself to get soft before his next erection would be worse than the last that would be even more painful to force down happened more than he could ever imagine.
“Of course I want to, doll,” he groaned, watching as you slowly slipped his shirt off of your form, biting your lip as he leaned forward slightly to get a new angle. The feeling makes him throw his head back, groaning loudly as one of his hands rose to hold your hip. “Fuck, doll-”
“Then don’t say no,” you whisper, kissing against his jaw as you lift your hips to start tugging on his boxers. “Don’t say no, Joey, don’t say no…”
Your words tipped him over the edge, a loud laugh falling from your lips as he twisted the two of you so that you laid on your back, your hands still on his shoulders as he brushed his lips against your jaw. “Fuck, Joey…”
He grunted softly as he lifted your hips, his large hands on your plush body, barely slipping your panties to the side to dip his fingers into you. His fingers were warm and foreign as he pushed into you dry, the feeling making you yelp before his fingers slowly eased into you. It wasn’t like he hadn’t fucked you dry before, and besides, you were wet enough that it didn’t hurt.
“Mmmm, fuck doll, I don’t think you’ve ever been this wet…” his voice was low and rough, lips brushing to yours before he nuzzled his nose to your own. “I bet you were even getting fucked by me in your dream.”
Your cunt clenched on his fingers – how did he know?
At the clamp down of your walls on his fingers, he laughed, tilting his head. “I was fuckin’ you, doll? Using your pretty fuckin’ pussy?”
You eagerly nodded your head, a soft whine falling from your lips as his fingers languidly pumped in and out of you, his teeth dragging down your cheek. “Y-Yes, yes!”
“Yeah? How was I fuckin’ you, doll?” He growled as he leaned forward, his hand twisting slightly to push his fingers deeper inside of you. “Was I finger fuckin’ you? Or did I have my cock so deep into your soaked fuckin’ cunt that you were seein’ stars?”
A sob fell from your lips as his fingers began to thrust into you roughly, a loud groan coming from his mouth and into your ear. Your spongy walls were clamping down on him so fucking good, oh he loved it.
“Tell me. Tell me how I was fuckin’ you.”
Oh, you couldn’t think about it without your walls clamping down on his fingers, a yelp falling from your mouth as he pushed another finger in. “R-Remember when we were at the QZ in Boston… a-and we had saved enough rations to not work for a week… and all we did was fuck over again and again…” A sob fell from your mouth as he continued to push his fingers in and out of you roughly, but you didn’t sob out of pleasure, just pleasure.
A groan escaped Joel’s mouth as he inhaled deeply, the thought making him get harder. His cock was aching at the thought of the previous escapade you both had done, and just the thought made him want to push into you again.
“I remember, doll,” he groaned softly, inhaling as he pulled his fingers out of you. The feeling made you wail, your hips rutting and withering as you sobbed even harder.
“Wh-What are you doing?!” You sobbed, inhaling as he fixed his position, pulling your legs around his waist and settling your thighs on his hips as he pulled your wet cunt against his cock. The feeling made you throw your head back, now fully aware of what he was doing – he was  giving you what you wanted.
“What? You don’t like this, darlin’?”
Oh, his Southern twang made you go insane.
“N-No… no, I like it,” you whisper, hiccuping softly as you roll your hips unconsciously against his hard cock, Joel biting his lip to hold back a moan.
“Nah, darlin’... you don’t sound like you do…” he teased you, pumping his cock and teasingly dragging his blunt, hard tip up and down against your slit.
The feeling makes you groan, bucking your hips as you shake your head continuously. “Y-Yes, I do like it! Please, please Joey!”
He truly couldn’t resist his perfect wife for long. 
His hips snapped forward, a loud groan escaping his mouth as he pushed into you, your perfect wet pussy clamping so tight that made loud squelches fill the room, a sob escaping your mouth as his girth stretched your tight cunt. Your nails dug into his chest, dragging down as you eagerly tried to ground yourself.
“J-Joel!” You sobbed, throwing your head back as he leaned down, giving you a better hold on his body as you hooked your arms under his arms and dragged your nails down his back.
Your stomach was tight as he fucked into you, so deep and so perfectly, his thick and curved girth penetrating you in a way that you had barely felt enough.
Joel grunted, the feeling of your cunt clamped so tightly had already built up his high so quick, but it wasn’t like you weren’t close either.
Your stomach was twisting and your walls fluttered around his shaft, a loud groan falling from his lips as he cursed. “Fuck, darlin’, I’m gonna cum.”
“Y-Yes! Yes, I-I’m gonna cum too, Joey – I want to cum!” You sobbed, nodding desperately as your nails dug deeper into his skin. “Fuck, fuck!”
His hips speed up, even though his thrusts are inconsistent and stuttering as he was so close to cumming inside of you. The headboard began to slam against the wall as he grunted with every thrust, trying to control himself to cum with you.
“Fuck, doll, I’mma cum-”
“Me too, me too!” Another sob fell from your lips, and almost on command, your stomach tightened and your walls clamped down on him – a loud groan falling from his lips as you gushed around him.
His thrusts got rougher as he chased his high, all while pushing you deeper into your own, your vision blurring as a broken moan fell from your lip as you threw your head back.
Finally, he came, spurting hot ropes of cum into you as he continued to fuck you through your high. Your toes curled as he did so, body bouncing as he moaned loudly, finally coming down and slowing the movements of his hips.
“Fuck, darlin,” he whispers, laughing. “You’re such a perfect fuckin’ wife.”
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kaiserbladz · 1 year
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second summer
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craigslistpilled · 5 months
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slo kern counties, california
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adito-lang · 2 years
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The “frozen” dative case in Norwegian
I went down a rabbit hole on Norwegian Wikipedia last night and thought I’d share some of the cool things I learned about the rarity - but not complete lack! - of a dative case in (modern) Norwegian. It really spiced up my Thursday night.
First up, what is the dative case? 
The dative case is a grammatical case, used in Old Norse, and other languages like German, Icelandic, Latin, Russian, Hungarian and others. It is used mainly to mark the indirect object in a sentence. In German, the dative case is also used after certain prepositions and for direct objects of certain verbs - but let’s not get into that... 
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English, like modern Norwegian, relies on word order and prepositions to show what function (subject/direct object/indirect object) a noun has precisely because the definite and indefinite articles in these languages do not show grammatical case. 
What happened to the dative case in Norwegian? 
In the official written languages, Bokmål and Nynorsk, the grammatical cases have disappeared. However, there are a few remnants of dative in some fixed expressions with “frozen dative endings” such as:
i søvne - du snakket i søvne (you talked in your sleep)
i live - hun er i live (she is “in life” alive)
i tide (jeg kom ikke i tide - I didn’t come in time)
av gårde - skal vi komme oss av gårde? (should we get out of here? - it probably comes from having to leave the farm gård you were on)
gå mann av huse - folk gikk mann av huse for å se den nye filmen på kino (people went out in swarms to see the new film at the movies - it means to go out in large numbers for the same thing)
i hende - du har et farlig våpen i hende (you have a dangerous weapon “in hands” in your possession)
i svime - noen slo meg i svime (someone hit me into a daze = someone knocked me out)
These dative expressions in modern Norwegian usually have a preposition in front of them, as certain prepositions were dative (this is still the case in German). In fact, the word fordi (because) came from two words: for and di - di is the dative form of det, so one is actually just saying “for det” 😉
So what happened, and when? In the Middle Ages, the Scandinavian countries had close contact with the Hanseatic League, whose members mostly spoke Low German and often became clergymen for the state and the King. In Denmark-Norway, Low German was even the official language at the King's court for a period, and it stayed the main language for foreign affairs and commerce even longer (1400s–1500s). Hanseatic merchants made up a large part of the ruling class in the cities during this period. As most of literate people were speakers of Low German and local Scandinavian languages were not formalized at that time, the German clerics used a more pragmatic and simplified version of the Scandinavian vernacular which, given elitist status, gained acceptance and spread out, transforming the Norse Language(s) into the modern Scandinavian languages of today. However, the cases were quite well preserved in the countryside (where the Low German speakers didn’t live), and a few dialects have retained them. 
Here is an amazing map I found showing the (disappearing) usage of the dative case in different dialects in modern times. 
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Example of the dative case in Hedemarksdialekt
While it’s not common for young people to use it, there is a dative form for nouns in their definite form in the Hedemarksdialekt, which is spoken in the Hamar area (Innlandet county, Eastern Norway). One way the dative is expressed is through the definite articles, which are attached to nouns.
For example, the definite form of the masculine noun dusj is dusjen. This seems to not change in the accusative case in Hedemarksdialekt:
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But look what happens when dusj is put into the dative case. In this sentence, using the dative case expresses that the shower is the location that this event is happening. The ending -en (dusjen) changes to -a (dusja). 
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Looking at the chart below, you can see that the gender (masculine or feminine) of the definite article swaps when the noun is in dative case. So -en becomes -a and -a becomes -en. This doesn’t happen for neutral nouns - they get their own special endings 😎
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Note: German only has a one-way gender swap going on with its definite articles in the dative form. Feminine die becomes der (you can see it in the example sentence above - die Dusche and der Dusche). However, the masculine der does not become die in dative form - instead, it changes to dem. 
If anyone has more examples of a dative case in Norwegian (or Swedish or Danish) and how it evolved throughout history I’d be really interested to hear it!
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thechembow · 1 year
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California wildflower superbloom begins — here’s a look at one of the best spots
Apr. 4, 2023 - The Modesto
There’s a silver lining to all the cold, rainy weather that’s buffeted the Central Coast — actually an orange, yellow and blue one.
Vast fields of wildflowers are blossoming en masse across the eastern swath of San Luis Obispo County as a lush superbloom returns to California.
One popular place to find colorful blooms are the hills east of Santa Margarita along Highway 58, most notably along Shell Creek Road, but also Bitterwater Road and La Panza Road, as well as in the foothills of the Temblor Range...
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matthewgrantanson · 1 year
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hey matthew! i love your photography so much. i just moved from home a bit ago and i miss it tremendously, but through the photos you have captured of SLO county i feel like i am back. you have some beautiful photos of north county, but i was wondering if u had any photos of south county? like Nipomo, Santa Maria, Arroyo Grande, Pismo/Grover Beach? i love your work dude thank you so much <3 you teally have NO IFEA how much this means to me fr fr. stay safe my friend!
-f3ntanyl
Thank you! If you search my page for pismo or maybe arroyo grande you should be able to find a few more.
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