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  1. #Farmers do more than put #seeds in the ground and wait. Each part of the #crop cycle needs different care. There are new hurdles along the way, but there are also chances to improve results.

    Read More: dhanuka950.wixsite.com/dhanuka

  2. #Farmers do more than put #seeds in the ground and wait. Each part of the #crop cycle needs different care. There are new hurdles along the way, but there are also chances to improve results.

    Read More: dhanuka950.wixsite.com/dhanuka

  3. Bayer advances combined seed and crop protection pipeline and enters phase of blockbuster launches

    Huxley, Iowa, September 2, 2026 – Bayer is implementing its previously announced ambition to bring 10 blockbusters to…
    #Germany #DE #Europe #EU #Europa #Bayer #cropprotection #CropScience #Export-CS #Export-IR #Export-LatestNews #Export-TopNews #InvestorNews #Seeds
    europesays.com/germany/83275/

  4. A still shot of my gorgeous beetroot seeds 😍
    I love seed photos. I love seeds. I love photography. Great, when both lifelong passions are combined.

    My amazing #beetroot #seeds.
    Tapped & saved from excellent mother plants. Watch/listen to video about the mother plants that I harvested these strong seeds from ✌️💚👩‍🌾

    #iGrowFood #FoodSecurity #FoodEquity #FoodSystems #GrowFood #AnarchoSocialist #GrowVegetables #GrowItEatIt #AntiCapitalist #BeTheChange #SeedsOfTheRevolution #GardeningIsRevolutionary #ResistanceGardeners #GrowFromSeed #DisabledGardeners #FoodGardening #FoodPlants #Saanich #VictoriaBC #VancouverIsland #PNW #Zone8 #YYJ #Cascadia #PacificNorthwest #VanIsle #HomegrownGoodness #HomegrownFood #ContainerGardening #GrowOnGirl #beet

  5. Winter carrots seeds were sowed. This is two of 8 pots that I sowed with more mini rainbow carrots & some finger carrots. I should be able to harvest these carrots in November/December. I will have round & finger carrots sowed outdoors in pots in October & November, moved indoors over Winter & those should be ready for harvest in January/February 🥕

    #iGrowFood #FoodSecurity #FoodEquity #FoodSystems #GrowFood #AnarchoSocialist #GrowVegetables #GrowItEatIt #AntiCapitalist #BeTheChange #SeedsOfTheRevolution #GardeningIsRevolutionary #ResistanceGardeners #GrowFromSeed #DisabledGardeners #FoodGardening #FoodPlants #Saanich #VictoriaBC #VancouverIsland #PNW #Zone8 #YYJ #Cascadia #PacificNorthwest #VanIsle #HomegrownGoodness #HomegrownFood #ContainerGardening #GrowOnGirl #RootVegetables #Carrots #Seeds

  6. Some of my rare Magnolia Blossom sugar snap pea seeds. They're different than my other snap pea seeds. I got these from #SaltspringSeeds & they've been tested & do extremely well in PNW area. I only support local, small seed businesses & don't buy much seeds anymore. I trade seeds with others & use local free seed libraries more than buying.

    #iGrowFood #FoodSecurity #FoodEquity #FoodSystems #GrowFood #AnarchoSocialist #GrowVegetables #GrowItEatIt #AntiCapitalist #BeTheChange #SeedsOfTheRevolution #GardeningIsRevolutionary #ResistanceGardeners #GrowFromSeed #DisabledGardeners #FoodGardening #FoodPlants #Saanich #VictoriaBC #VancouverIsland #PNW #Zone8 #YYJ #Cascadia #PacificNorthwest #VanIsle #HomegrownGoodness #HomegrownFood #ContainerGardening #GrowOnGirl #seeds #peas

  7. தாவரத்தின் வாழ்க்கை – கிளிமேந்த் திமிர்யாஸெவ் (The Life Of Plants – Ten popular lectures In Tamil by Kliment Timiryasev)

    நெருங்கிய பதிப்பு என்பது திமிரியாசேவின் தாவரத்தின் வாழ்க்கை என்னும் தமிழில் மொழிபெயர்ப்பாகும். இந்த மொழிபெயர்ப்பு தோத்தாத்திரு மூலம் செய்யப்பட்டு, 1912 ஆம் ஆண்டு லண்டனில் வெளியிடப்பட்டது. பேராசிரியர் அ. என். பெகேதோவின் புத்தக விமர்சனம் மற்றும் இரண்டாம், மூன்றாம், நான்காம், ஐந்தாம், ஆறாம், ஏழாம், எட்டாம் மற்றும் ஒன்பதாம் ரஷிய பதிப்புகளுக்கான முன்னுரைகள் பூ. சோமசுந்தரம் மூலம் மொழிபெயர்க்கப்பட்டுள்ளன. தமிழில் மொழிபெயர்ப்பு, திமிரியாசேவின் படைப்புகளின் (மாஸ்கோ, 1938) IV தொகுதியிலுள்ள ரஷிய மொழி உரையை சரிபார்த்து, அதனுடன் தொடர்புடைய மாற்றங்கள் மேற்கொள்ளப்பட்டுள்ளன.

    எளிதாகப் புரியக்கூடிய பத்து விரிவுரைகள்

    மொழிபெயர்ப்பாளர்: தோத்தாத்திரு

    பதிப்பாசிரியர்: பூ. சோமசுந்தரம்

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  8. Goals Check-in: April and May

    April was a month for creating and growing! (Dare I say, it was for cultivating.) Bad jokes aside, I am happy with how I ended the month and am anxiously anticipating what May brings. This month, I focused the most on the additive – filling the proverbial cup, as it were.

    Finding solace in lampwork

    At the beginning of the month, I joined Art Club at the university art center, which lets me take advantage of the same resources and facilities that the art students use. Which means . . . I’m making beads again!

    I have been going once or twice a week for the last couple of weeks. Unfortunately, they close the art center during the summer break, so I have to get as much time in the lab as possible before exam week.

    I’ve found that since the lampwork process requires such concentration, patience, and (maybe most importantly) attention, it’s helping me turn off my brain. The effect this has had on my psyche is so immediate and so obvious that it makes me want to kick myself for not doing it sooner. And the beads are beautiful. Hopefully I’ll get the opportunity to do this in the fall, as well.

    Burying my hands in dirt

    The gardening season has officially begun, and that of course means I have killed at least two full trays of seedlings so far. The weather continues to be my enemy, with chilly temperatures giving way to warmth and then back again, on repeat, for the last couple of weeks. The last week of April, I started another two trays, and I’m hoping this time is going to stick.

    How the seedlings looked as of May 1

    This means they won’t get planted until well into the season, but I’m not in a rush. I will pick up a few adolescent plants at the garden center to get into the ground after Mother’s Day, but I’m looking forward to the babies I’m nursing. A few are from my uncle’s garden, and a few are from plants I enjoyed in years past. Not really things I can just go to the store to buy.

    At first, I was really upset that the first seedling trays didn’t make it. It’s always a disappointment, especially after the early excitement of watching the seeds germinate and break through the soil, their little green leaves tentatively reaching upward for the light. But upon reflection (and a bit of crying), I realize that I have to let that go. Sometimes things aren’t going to work out. And that’s okay. Gardening isn’t supposed to be a formulaic thing. Everyone has different circumstances, different soil, lights, temperature, combination of all those things. There are different levels of effort, different plant labels, so many variables. It’s not going to be perfect every time, or at all — but that’s where the beauty of this is. Because I can try again. I can start over and see what works, what doesn’t, what I need to remember for next year, what I don’t.

    (Funny enough, this goes for most things in life.)

    As a younger person, I was obsessed with doing things the right way the first time. I pretended to be okay with failure, would laugh things off, outwardly indifferent and chill. But on the inside, it felt like a Jenga tower. Something is going to give, and when it does, it’s not going to be pretty or chill. And then that thing did give — I got divorced, left nearly my whole life behind, started over. Rebuilt. And if I had to do it again, I would have the ability. I’m getting better at taking criticism. My therapist has her hands full, but it’s sincerely helping.

    Looking ahead…

    I have a conference in the northern part of Ohio this month, along with lots of excitement as we ramp up the summer season. I’ve got lots of appointments and plans and my best friend’s birthday celebration. Maybe some podcast recording. Definitely some writing. Mostly just trying to exist in the most comfortable way I can.

    #amblogging #art #blog #flowers #garden #gardening #lampwork #LizCultivates #monthlyUpdate #plants #seeds
  9. Goals Check-in: April and May

    April was a month for creating and growing! (Dare I say, it was for cultivating.) Bad jokes aside, I am happy with how I ended the month and am anxiously anticipating what May brings. This month, I focused the most on the additive – filling the proverbial cup, as it were.

    Finding solace in lampwork

    At the beginning of the month, I joined Art Club at the university art center, which lets me take advantage of the same resources and facilities that the art students use. Which means . . . I’m making beads again!

    I have been going once or twice a week for the last couple of weeks. Unfortunately, they close the art center during the summer break, so I have to get as much time in the lab as possible before exam week.

    I’ve found that since the lampwork process requires such concentration, patience, and (maybe most importantly) attention, it’s helping me turn off my brain. The effect this has had on my psyche is so immediate and so obvious that it makes me want to kick myself for not doing it sooner. And the beads are beautiful. Hopefully I’ll get the opportunity to do this in the fall, as well.

    Burying my hands in dirt

    The gardening season has officially begun, and that of course means I have killed at least two full trays of seedlings so far. The weather continues to be my enemy, with chilly temperatures giving way to warmth and then back again, on repeat, for the last couple of weeks. The last week of April, I started another two trays, and I’m hoping this time is going to stick.

    How the seedlings looked as of May 1

    This means they won’t get planted until well into the season, but I’m not in a rush. I will pick up a few adolescent plants at the garden center to get into the ground after Mother’s Day, but I’m looking forward to the babies I’m nursing. A few are from my uncle’s garden, and a few are from plants I enjoyed in years past. Not really things I can just go to the store to buy.

    At first, I was really upset that the first seedling trays didn’t make it. It’s always a disappointment, especially after the early excitement of watching the seeds germinate and break through the soil, their little green leaves tentatively reaching upward for the light. But upon reflection (and a bit of crying), I realize that I have to let that go. Sometimes things aren’t going to work out. And that’s okay. Gardening isn’t supposed to be a formulaic thing. Everyone has different circumstances, different soil, lights, temperature, combination of all those things. There are different levels of effort, different plant labels, so many variables. It’s not going to be perfect every time, or at all — but that’s where the beauty of this is. Because I can try again. I can start over and see what works, what doesn’t, what I need to remember for next year, what I don’t.

    (Funny enough, this goes for most things in life.)

    As a younger person, I was obsessed with doing things the right way the first time. I pretended to be okay with failure, would laugh things off, outwardly indifferent and chill. But on the inside, it felt like a Jenga tower. Something is going to give, and when it does, it’s not going to be pretty or chill. And then that thing did give — I got divorced, left nearly my whole life behind, started over. Rebuilt. And if I had to do it again, I would have the ability. I’m getting better at taking criticism. My therapist has her hands full, but it’s sincerely helping.

    Looking ahead…

    I have a conference in the northern part of Ohio this month, along with lots of excitement as we ramp up the summer season. I’ve got lots of appointments and plans and my best friend’s birthday celebration. Maybe some podcast recording. Definitely some writing. Mostly just trying to exist in the most comfortable way I can.

    #amblogging #art #blog #flowers #garden #gardening #lampwork #LizCultivates #monthlyUpdate #plants #seeds
  10. Goals Check-in: April and May

    April was a month for creating and growing! (Dare I say, it was for cultivating.) Bad jokes aside, I am happy with how I ended the month and am anxiously anticipating what May brings. This month, I focused the most on the additive – filling the proverbial cup, as it were.

    Finding solace in lampwork

    At the beginning of the month, I joined Art Club at the university art center, which lets me take advantage of the same resources and facilities that the art students use. Which means . . . I’m making beads again!

    I have been going once or twice a week for the last couple of weeks. Unfortunately, they close the art center during the summer break, so I have to get as much time in the lab as possible before exam week.

    I’ve found that since the lampwork process requires such concentration, patience, and (maybe most importantly) attention, it’s helping me turn off my brain. The effect this has had on my psyche is so immediate and so obvious that it makes me want to kick myself for not doing it sooner. And the beads are beautiful. Hopefully I’ll get the opportunity to do this in the fall, as well.

    Burying my hands in dirt

    The gardening season has officially begun, and that of course means I have killed at least two full trays of seedlings so far. The weather continues to be my enemy, with chilly temperatures giving way to warmth and then back again, on repeat, for the last couple of weeks. The last week of April, I started another two trays, and I’m hoping this time is going to stick.

    How the seedlings looked as of May 1

    This means they won’t get planted until well into the season, but I’m not in a rush. I will pick up a few adolescent plants at the garden center to get into the ground after Mother’s Day, but I’m looking forward to the babies I’m nursing. A few are from my uncle’s garden, and a few are from plants I enjoyed in years past. Not really things I can just go to the store to buy.

    At first, I was really upset that the first seedling trays didn’t make it. It’s always a disappointment, especially after the early excitement of watching the seeds germinate and break through the soil, their little green leaves tentatively reaching upward for the light. But upon reflection (and a bit of crying), I realize that I have to let that go. Sometimes things aren’t going to work out. And that’s okay. Gardening isn’t supposed to be a formulaic thing. Everyone has different circumstances, different soil, lights, temperature, combination of all those things. There are different levels of effort, different plant labels, so many variables. It’s not going to be perfect every time, or at all — but that’s where the beauty of this is. Because I can try again. I can start over and see what works, what doesn’t, what I need to remember for next year, what I don’t.

    (Funny enough, this goes for most things in life.)

    As a younger person, I was obsessed with doing things the right way the first time. I pretended to be okay with failure, would laugh things off, outwardly indifferent and chill. But on the inside, it felt like a Jenga tower. Something is going to give, and when it does, it’s not going to be pretty or chill. And then that thing did give — I got divorced, left nearly my whole life behind, started over. Rebuilt. And if I had to do it again, I would have the ability. I’m getting better at taking criticism. My therapist has her hands full, but it’s sincerely helping.

    Looking ahead…

    I have a conference in the northern part of Ohio this month, along with lots of excitement as we ramp up the summer season. I’ve got lots of appointments and plans and my best friend’s birthday celebration. Maybe some podcast recording. Definitely some writing. Mostly just trying to exist in the most comfortable way I can.

    #amblogging #art #blog #flowers #garden #gardening #lampwork #LizCultivates #monthlyUpdate #plants #seeds
  11. Goals Check-in: April and May

    April was a month for creating and growing! (Dare I say, it was for cultivating.) Bad jokes aside, I am happy with how I ended the month and am anxiously anticipating what May brings. This month, I focused the most on the additive – filling the proverbial cup, as it were.

    Finding solace in lampwork

    At the beginning of the month, I joined Art Club at the university art center, which lets me take advantage of the same resources and facilities that the art students use. Which means . . . I’m making beads again!

    I have been going once or twice a week for the last couple of weeks. Unfortunately, they close the art center during the summer break, so I have to get as much time in the lab as possible before exam week.

    I’ve found that since the lampwork process requires such concentration, patience, and (maybe most importantly) attention, it’s helping me turn off my brain. The effect this has had on my psyche is so immediate and so obvious that it makes me want to kick myself for not doing it sooner. And the beads are beautiful. Hopefully I’ll get the opportunity to do this in the fall, as well.

    Burying my hands in dirt

    The gardening season has officially begun, and that of course means I have killed at least two full trays of seedlings so far. The weather continues to be my enemy, with chilly temperatures giving way to warmth and then back again, on repeat, for the last couple of weeks. The last week of April, I started another two trays, and I’m hoping this time is going to stick.

    How the seedlings looked as of May 1

    This means they won’t get planted until well into the season, but I’m not in a rush. I will pick up a few adolescent plants at the garden center to get into the ground after Mother’s Day, but I’m looking forward to the babies I’m nursing. A few are from my uncle’s garden, and a few are from plants I enjoyed in years past. Not really things I can just go to the store to buy.

    At first, I was really upset that the first seedling trays didn’t make it. It’s always a disappointment, especially after the early excitement of watching the seeds germinate and break through the soil, their little green leaves tentatively reaching upward for the light. But upon reflection (and a bit of crying), I realize that I have to let that go. Sometimes things aren’t going to work out. And that’s okay. Gardening isn’t supposed to be a formulaic thing. Everyone has different circumstances, different soil, lights, temperature, combination of all those things. There are different levels of effort, different plant labels, so many variables. It’s not going to be perfect every time, or at all — but that’s where the beauty of this is. Because I can try again. I can start over and see what works, what doesn’t, what I need to remember for next year, what I don’t.

    (Funny enough, this goes for most things in life.)

    As a younger person, I was obsessed with doing things the right way the first time. I pretended to be okay with failure, would laugh things off, outwardly indifferent and chill. But on the inside, it felt like a Jenga tower. Something is going to give, and when it does, it’s not going to be pretty or chill. And then that thing did give — I got divorced, left nearly my whole life behind, started over. Rebuilt. And if I had to do it again, I would have the ability. I’m getting better at taking criticism. My therapist has her hands full, but it’s sincerely helping.

    Looking ahead…

    I have a conference in the northern part of Ohio this month, along with lots of excitement as we ramp up the summer season. I’ve got lots of appointments and plans and my best friend’s birthday celebration. Maybe some podcast recording. Definitely some writing. Mostly just trying to exist in the most comfortable way I can.

    #amblogging #art #blog #flowers #garden #gardening #lampwork #LizCultivates #monthlyUpdate #plants #seeds
  12. Goals Check-in: April and May

    April was a month for creating and growing! (Dare I say, it was for cultivating.) Bad jokes aside, I am happy with how I ended the month and am anxiously anticipating what May brings. This month, I focused the most on the additive – filling the proverbial cup, as it were.

    Finding solace in lampwork

    At the beginning of the month, I joined Art Club at the university art center, which lets me take advantage of the same resources and facilities that the art students use. Which means . . . I’m making beads again!

    I have been going once or twice a week for the last couple of weeks. Unfortunately, they close the art center during the summer break, so I have to get as much time in the lab as possible before exam week.

    I’ve found that since the lampwork process requires such concentration, patience, and (maybe most importantly) attention, it’s helping me turn off my brain. The effect this has had on my psyche is so immediate and so obvious that it makes me want to kick myself for not doing it sooner. And the beads are beautiful. Hopefully I’ll get the opportunity to do this in the fall, as well.

    Burying my hands in dirt

    The gardening season has officially begun, and that of course means I have killed at least two full trays of seedlings so far. The weather continues to be my enemy, with chilly temperatures giving way to warmth and then back again, on repeat, for the last couple of weeks. The last week of April, I started another two trays, and I’m hoping this time is going to stick.

    How the seedlings looked as of May 1

    This means they won’t get planted until well into the season, but I’m not in a rush. I will pick up a few adolescent plants at the garden center to get into the ground after Mother’s Day, but I’m looking forward to the babies I’m nursing. A few are from my uncle’s garden, and a few are from plants I enjoyed in years past. Not really things I can just go to the store to buy.

    At first, I was really upset that the first seedling trays didn’t make it. It’s always a disappointment, especially after the early excitement of watching the seeds germinate and break through the soil, their little green leaves tentatively reaching upward for the light. But upon reflection (and a bit of crying), I realize that I have to let that go. Sometimes things aren’t going to work out. And that’s okay. Gardening isn’t supposed to be a formulaic thing. Everyone has different circumstances, different soil, lights, temperature, combination of all those things. There are different levels of effort, different plant labels, so many variables. It’s not going to be perfect every time, or at all — but that’s where the beauty of this is. Because I can try again. I can start over and see what works, what doesn’t, what I need to remember for next year, what I don’t.

    (Funny enough, this goes for most things in life.)

    As a younger person, I was obsessed with doing things the right way the first time. I pretended to be okay with failure, would laugh things off, outwardly indifferent and chill. But on the inside, it felt like a Jenga tower. Something is going to give, and when it does, it’s not going to be pretty or chill. And then that thing did give — I got divorced, left nearly my whole life behind, started over. Rebuilt. And if I had to do it again, I would have the ability. I’m getting better at taking criticism. My therapist has her hands full, but it’s sincerely helping.

    Looking ahead…

    I have a conference in the northern part of Ohio this month, along with lots of excitement as we ramp up the summer season. I’ve got lots of appointments and plans and my best friend’s birthday celebration. Maybe some podcast recording. Definitely some writing. Mostly just trying to exist in the most comfortable way I can.

    #amblogging #art #blog #flowers #garden #gardening #lampwork #LizCultivates #monthlyUpdate #plants #seeds
  13. Melloona – where things grow a little differently

    • ♥ ! • Happy Fantasy Faire • ! ♥ • It’s that time of the year again. Every year I think I know what to expect, and every year it still feels a bit unreal when everything finally comes together. What starts as scattered ideas becomes a world of its own. This year, Luna and I sponsored and built Melloona. Melloona is a quiet, curious realm where the familiar turns gently impossible. Expect wild colors, vines and of course, melons. It doesn’t shout, it hums softly and […]

    alruniaahn.wordpress.com/2026/

  14. Melloona – where things grow a little differently

    • ♥ ! • Happy Fantasy Faire • ! ♥ • It’s that time of the year again. Every year I think I know what to expect, and every year it still feels a bit unreal when everything finally comes together. What starts as scattered ideas becomes a world of its own. This year, Luna and I sponsored and built Melloona. Melloona is a quiet, curious realm where the familiar turns gently impossible. Expect wild colors, vines and of course, melons. It doesn’t shout, it hums softly and […]

    alruniaahn.wordpress.com/2026/

  15. Melloona – where things grow a little differently

    • ♥ ! • Happy Fantasy Faire • ! ♥ • It’s that time of the year again. Every year I think I know what to expect, and every year it still feels a bit unreal when everything finally comes together. What starts as scattered ideas becomes a world of its own. This year, Luna and I sponsored and built Melloona. Melloona is a quiet, curious realm where the familiar turns gently impossible. Expect wild colors, vines and of course, melons. It doesn’t shout, it hums softly and […]

    alruniaahn.wordpress.com/2026/

  16. Willow mallow seed (1764–8) by Martin Frobenius Ledermüller, from Mikroskopische Gemüths- und Augen-Ergötzung.

    Source: Smithsonian Libraries and Archives / Biodiversity Heritage Library

    pdimagearchive.org/images/1664

    #micrography #insects #microscopes #entomology #biology #radial #seeds #circular #art #publicdomain

  17. Happy #Imbolc! It's halfway between #Winter & #Spring, and marks time to check the #weather (like #groundhogs) and the #animals, and think about gathering #seeds.
    For me, it's a reminder that #days will start getting #longer, faster. Next week we will add 18 #minutes to our day that week, then the last week of Feb, we get 24 minutes added.
    In #March, we add to our daytime 26 minutes in week one, 28 minutes in week two, and 27 minutes the week ending with SPRING yay.
    newgrange.com/imbolc.htm

  18. Happy #Imbolc! It's halfway between #Winter & #Spring, and marks time to check the #weather (like #groundhogs) and the #animals, and think about gathering #seeds.
    For me, it's a reminder that #days will start getting #longer, faster. Next week we will add 18 #minutes to our day that week, then the last week of Feb, we get 24 minutes added.
    In #March, we add to our daytime 26 minutes in week one, 28 minutes in week two, and 27 minutes the week ending with SPRING yay.
    newgrange.com/imbolc.htm

  19. CW: Unarmada for Gaza: Long bars, extreme content

    I know not of owt more important or harder
    than #sailing an #unarmada to #Gaza
    for all of the mothers, children and fathers
    for all the defiled #immaculata
    kids with shrapnel wound #stigmata
    them who barely dodge #bombardments
    griefstruck cardiac infarction
    heartshot by hidden marksmen
    those who’ve lost all but war-torn garments
    those whose tomb is bulldozed apartments
    maimed and starved and bereaved and #martyrs
    broken-hearted kindergartners
    to #BreakTheSiege and create a harbour
    make space for peace, for relief and #barter
    help the traumatised to heal, inshallah
    flotilla, convoy, air - yalla
    #seeds to believe in a decent harvest
    #saline treatment, cream for #psoriasis
    give them a garland, build them a larder
    arm and a shoulder to raise them harder
    and that’s just for starters we must go farther
    say “this is Palestine” like “ #ThisIsSparta! ”
    - protected under a #PeoplesCharter
    - till all vestiges of #empire are gone
    - #RightToReturn to the home they part from
    - no matter how long gone or far flung
    - reunification; no more carve ups
    - no more militarised escarpments
    - #sovereign over itself; bar none
    - Gaza to #Quds and #Ramallah are one
    - #FromTheRiverToTheSea, amen
    - if we will it, it will be - if we are among
    - #LiberateTheJails; every prisoner pardoned
    - #state #RaciaData reduced to #carbon
    - if #Netanyahu wants to cause more carnage
    - start with us because we’re #GazasPartners
    - all #GenocideApologists face full disbarment from every assocation they’re part of
    - every illegal settler shall scarper
    - the whole of the world must #RebuildGaza

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    #Bars #Poetry #Lyrics #Songs #writing #rhymescheme #geopol #MiddleEast #IsraeliWarCrimes #FreedomFlotilla #Sumud #ConvoyOfSteadfastness #FreePalestine #Madleen #AntiFascist #Genocide

  20. The first book I read ... I have the original copy ... I planted approximately 100,000 trees ... I still believe in a better world ... books matter ... #thelorax #earthfirst #trees #seeds #change #books #climatechange

  21. La case du jour / Panel of the day : comics, BD, mangas, ...

    6 Décembre,
    The Seeds n°1 (2018),
    D'Ann Nocenti et David Aja.

    Super série !

    Une femme qui fume dans un bureau.

    "Répétez suffisamment un mensonge, il revêt l'illusion de la vérité".

    #Comics
    #comic
    #comicbooks
    #comicart
    #bd
    #bds
    #bandedessinee
    #bandedessinée
    #casedujour
    #panelart
    #comicpanel
    #comicpanels
    #darkhorse #darkhorsecomics #annnocenti #davidaja #theseeds #seeds #lie #lies #mensonge #mensonges

  22. a late #SevenonSunday from last week, when it was still #Autumn and we had mild days in the mid teens to low 20sC cool #clouds #berries #seeds #AutumnColours #FallColors and #sun but lengthening shadows as Saule turns her face ever more southward! #gardening #GetOutside #Alberta

  23. Also I hope my courgettes pollinated! Then I can start taking over the entire region with the amount of seeds i’m going to get!

    Once again, not a clue what i’m doing! How do I store these? Do they need to be dried out? Do I need to remove all the membrane? Will they be named Joseph? I don’t know!

    #seeds #courgette #marrow #vegetable #vegetables #gardening #GardeningMastodon #GardeningMakesMeHappy

  24. Planting Moonflower Vine seeds…and thinking of that magical moment when the first flower unfolds it’s fragrant beauty.

    Every year, I watch in wonder.

    #gardens #seeds #flowers #GrowingThings #fragrance #Moonflower #gardening #UrbanGardens #FlowerPhotography #wondrous

  25. A dried tomatillo from my garden a few years ago. I've never found confirmation in the literature, but these fruit get blown around quite easily and thus seem capable of long-distance seed dispersal. But I'm not sure whether wild varieties trap their seeds in the same way. It could be the case that artificial selection by breeders has favored lineages that make seed collection easy, and these spherical seed packets certainly do that. #botany #gardening #Solanaceae #Physalis #seeds #fruit #evolution #plants