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remember being little and thinking dandelions were fun or a pretty color or something and every adult in an 80 mile radius wouldnāt let you say that without screaming ITS A WEED
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dandelions are edible, easy to grow, and are rich in vitamins a, c, k, beta-carotene, calcium, iron, manganese, and potassium
dandelions can be made into wine, tea, soft drinks, and a coffee substitute
they are used in herbal remedies to treat liver and digestive problems and as a diuretic
theyāre good for bees!
they make good companion plants for various herbs and tomatoes; their long taproot helps bring up nutrients in the soil and they release ethylene gas which ripens fruit
dandelions secrete latex which means they can be used to make natural rubberĀ
they make great flower crownsĀ
Why ARE they considered a weed? Theyāre a good flower? Who decided they were bad? =(
You can also make beautiful jelly from the blossoms!
Theyāre considered weeds because they were a poor person resource and not having them was a status symbol.
Letās back up.
In Europe dating back to the 1500ās and even earlier, you could only have immaculate manicured lawns if you had just pots of money and were able to own land. So, rich nobility had swaths of land, and they demonstrated their wealth and power by hiring people to physically cut the grass and keep their gardens and dig weeds out of the turf by hand. It was a demonstration of money and power. It said āI can afford to have eight people employed full time just to dig things that arenāt grass out of my grass. I can afford to have all of this land doing nothing. Itās not producing food. People donāt farm it or live on it. I can afford to just grow grass, and have someone tend to that wholly useless crop.ā
Fast forward a few hundred years. Europeans come to America. Many of them are from the poorer classes in Europe. Many have never owned land before, and now all of a sudden they can (because they stole it from the Native Americans but thatās a whole other rant.)
Now, at first you see little cottage gardens like the lower classes in Europe always had around their homes; places where they grew food and herbs and kept chickens or other livestock. Dandelions were welcome here; they were eaten and brewed into wine and used for medicine, just as theyād been for centuries.
But then people start making a little money, and we have the whole phenomenon of people who can demonstrate that they are Moving Up In The World by buying all of their food and medicine, just like the old landed gentry back in the Old Country. So they do. What goes in the place of those cottage gardens? Why, the same thing that went in the place of productive land back in the Earl of Chatsworthās front lawn; a lawn.
So. Dandelions were a symbol. They were a throwback to the old days. They were a sign that you were somehow less prosperous than your neighbors, or lazier. (A Mortal Sin in America.) But, many Americans work, and canāt afford to hire a gardener just to grub dandelions out of the yard with a trowel all day.
Enter the lawn care industry, which began to market a dizzying array of poisons and fertilizers aimed at making your lawn a sterile moonscape where only grass grew with minimum effort from the homeowner. This continues to this day and is a multibillion dollar industry that has huge negative impacts on the environment and human health, but we canāt seem to shake that old ideal of a manicured lawn.
We pour water on deserts and poison on native wildflowers to attain it. We expose our children to poisons. We poison pollinators and pets. The days where we recognized a well kept lawn as a symbol of aristocratic leisureĀ are gone, but weāve been successfully fed a lie that some dandelions and chickweed are Bad by the lawn care industry in their ads for decades. They, obviously, want to keep it going because theyāre making fat $$$$$$$ off of us.
THATāS why dandelions are viewed as weeds.
Also yeah dandelions are really good for bees, and beloved by native bees and honeybees alike. So please, leave them blooming!! You can support bees and do your bit to smash capitalistic exploitation of the working class and the environment all in one go!
lawn culture discourse part II
And now, some mountainous yonis courtesy of Mother Earth.
āEveryone lies: āOh, getting old is terrible.ā What the fuck are they talking about? Itās so great! Let me count the ways. It takes until youāre 40 for you to have enough money to buy anythingālike a bunch of weird chairs, that thing for my cat, the stuff for the web comic. You canāt afford a comic made of tiny things when youāre in your 20s. You need to get to a point in your life when youāve made connections in your community, and you can do fun artistic projects, and you can buy a couple of movie chairs and have them sent to your apartment. Thatās what it means to be 40. You just do whatever the hell you want. Itās awesome! People say, āOh, being in your 20s is the best.ā Is it? Because I found it very anxiety producing, and sad, and kind of lonely. I feel none of those things now. Life is awesome. And then they say, āOh, you know, youāll be wrinkled and ugly.ā Wrinkled? Maybe. Ugly? Are you kidding me? Iāve never looked this good. Look at my hair. I just had it done. Ask me how much that cost. I couldnāt spend that much on my hair even in my thirties. Look at this thing. Itās a shirt from a museum. Iām going to get all my clothes from museums. I couldnāt get any clothes from museums when I was in my 20s. Also, I know so much more now. Iām like a geniusājust from life. I have all sorts of knowledge. I feel like weāve all been lied to by societyāthat youth is where itās at. Not really. Youth kind of sucks. Itās thrilling, but itās also terrifying. Iām not scared of anything now. Oh, thatās the other thing. Itās the biggest thing. When I turned 30, a friend of mine wrote to me and said, āTell me what youāve learned. Give me your wisdom at 30.ā I remember reading that and thinking, āI have no idea.ā But I thought about it for a couple of days and I wrote back to him. āYou now? I do have an answer for this: I feel more confident now. And I care a little bit less about what other people think.ā Now, at this age, I donāt give a fuck what people think. This is how this translates to me. Iāve never attempted to be popular by any definition, which is good, because I certainly havenāt been. But it always killed me to disappoint people. I feel that less now. You canāt hang anything over my head emotionally because I just donāt care. I donāt feel that I have to impress anyone anymore. Itās awesome!ā
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āI try to capture all the little fun moments that happen when living with cats. All my little cat comics are done on 4 by 4 post-it notes!Ā My fluffy friends are always a great source of inspiration and entertainment. And best of all they are always there when you need a hug or a good cry.ā
Comics/text byā Rikke AsbjoernĀ -Ā More info: Instagram
The Deluge (detail) by Gustave DorƩ, c. 1866.
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This is a painting of Jacek Malczewski called simply āDeathā and itās my favourite personification of death in any medium.Ā
Sheās not creepy or scary, or sexy, or abstract. She is this thick woman with worn hands, dressed as normal, with a non-stylised scythe and pins in her hair: like a farmerās wife that just came form the field and rests against the wall, catching some sun. She is not creeping about the dying one holding her scythe over their head, she is just there, calmly waiting her turn.Ā
This painting always fills me with peace and optimism when I think about death. She is just there, outside the window, in no hurry at all, sensible and down to earth. I can live with that.
I made a new pal!! I named him Russell and immediately after this he crawled over my hand and I set him down gently in someoneās front garden. He is greener than a green thing on a green day.
āHeās got import work. In the grass. I love himā
James says I am ridiculous but I think Iām just very positive and encouraging of Russellās important business, just as a true friend should be.
#he runs a bakery
He does!! He is famous for his bakewell tarts and sourdough loaves.
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For those needing some healthy snacking inspo, hereās a master post of delicious, yet nutritious, snacks! Ā You can always pick up an apple or slice up some carrots, but sometimes we all need something a bit more special. These are perfect for some unprocessed, sugar-ridden-free study session snacks, or even as things to bring to school to keep you away from those tempting fast food options. Ā Enjoy!
DIY Trail Mix
Roasted Chickpeas
Baked Apple Chips
Cinnamon Carrot Chips with Honey Yogurt Dip
Baked Spinach Chips
Strawberry Banana Ice Cream
Spicy Roasted Cashews
Honey Roasted Carrots
Cucumber Avocado Roll
Zesty Black Bean Dip
Cucumber Roll Ups
Fresh Fruit PopsĀ
Avocado Boats
Egg and Avocado Toast
Hummus and Cucumber Bites
DIY Dried Fruit
Baked Cinnamon Apples
Dressed Up PopcornĀ
Cinnamon Almond Fruit Dip
Parmesan Roasted Broccoli
Skinny Broccoli Salad
Homemade āKindā Bars
Veggie Dip
Cinnamon Pear Chips
Spice Tuna Bites
Apple Pie Energy Balls
Asian Cucumber Salad
Cucumber Hummus Avocado Toast
Strawberry Frozen Yogurt
Peanut Butter & Apple Sandwiches
Banana Chips
Banana PuddingĀ
Restaurant Style SalsaĀ
Cottage Cheese with Berries
Greek Salad Skewers
Sliced Basil Tomatoes
Lemon and Honey Almonds
Black Bean Veggie Salsa
GuacamoleĀ
Avocado, Tomato and Mozzarella Salad
Healthy Candy Apple Wedges
Breakfast Banana Pops
An Octopus unscrewing a lid from the inside.
Octopuses are going to kill us all someday
I had a biology teacher that told us this story about an octopus at an aquarium in Australia. The staff were concerned because their population of crustaceans kept disappearing. No bodies or anything. So they checked the video feed to find out whatās up.
Across from the the crustacean tank was a small octopus tank. This little fucker squeezed out of a tiny hole at the top of his tank, walk across the hall, and get into the crustacean tank. He would then hunt and eat. After he was done, he crawled back out and get back in his tank
Hereās the kicker: security guards patrolled the area. The staff realized that the octopus had memorized the securityās routine. It would escape and be back between the guardsā round.
My friend who worked at Henry Doorly Zoo in Omaha, Nebraska had a similar story. Ā Rare fish were disappearing, they suspected theft, and so set up a camera. An octopus was unlocking the top of its tank, walking across the suspended walkway, unlocking the other tank, eating his fill, re-locking the other tank, then re-locking its own tank.
I canāt remember what zoo this happened at, but there was another octopus somewhere who was unscrewing a water valve in the room where its tank was located and routinely flooding the place. The staffers had no idea what it was until they filmed the octopus caught in the act.
RELEASE THE KRAKEN!! But, sir, it has already released itself!
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My dad worked in a lab and one of the rooms had a tank with an octopus in it. If they didnāt go play with the octopus he got bored and would climb out of his tank and steal the paperwork off the desks, and drag stuff into his tank to let the scientists know he was upset with them.
Fine Art Print of an Original Animal Painting: āOnce Upon A Time, The Moon Dreamt He Was a Kiteā
Itās a freaking apple and he uses his leg
leaveĀ loli worm alone :(