#brennnesseln

[liedpoesierebscher]

Nesselnester

Von Brennnesseln,

der Schuttpflanze

in Kriegsruinen,

hielten wir Kinder

Abstand, weil sie

wie Feuer brennen.

Nur manchmal

jagten wir ein Großmaul

ohne Erbarmen

durch ein Nesselnest

in einer verborgenen

Trümmerecke.

Käfer, Schmetterlinge, Wanzen,

die auf Nesselblüten tanzen,

beachtete ich erst

als älterer Mann. Seit dem

fing ich an, in Liebe für

die Brennnesseln zu brennen.

[floral-art-prints]

Wild Flowers by Marian Emma Chase (watercolour on paper)

[lockbuch]

Dat Krût kenn' ik, säd' de Düwel, un sett' sich mang de Brennnetteln.

Hoefer, 1065; Diermissen, 104.

Das Kraut kenne ich, sagte der Teufel, da setzte er sich in Brennesseln. *  I know that herb, said the devil, so he sat down in nettles.

Pflanzendruck auf Seide * Plant print on silk.

[youthful-vigilantes]

@brennnesseln Count. X

“W-hu-... yo, girl what?? No, I ain’t no trash t-thief either! I uh-.. um-” The kid stammers while looking around for an excuse to use, there’s gotta be something here to make it look like it’s her trash. Ah, a thing! Gesturing with her head, she points her nose to some thrown-... Out oh jeez.. What are those? Old mimic chests sheds? “Dem boxes over there? Yeah there mine, threw em out accidentally and my ma got on my butt about it! So!” Standing proudly straight in a matter of fact way, “Yooou’re the thief!  Drop the dirt or I gotta give ya... The business!”

[mewmantemperence]

@brennnesseln

She needed a change of pace. Aria felt like she’d been around Mewni at least 3 times over, while it was fun, the stress of having an actual job, learning magic, and trying in vain to become a Royal Guard was starting to weigh down on the fledgling Magician. Placing a sign upon her door outside the city, she quickly pulled out her scissors, and with a snip snip, opened a portal. She didn’t quite care where, something like a journey, an adventure would do!.

The color of the portal appeared to be some kind of light yellow... perhaps a gold? Either way, she walked in-...

----

And soon found herself in a strange looking clearing  beneath an unfamiliar sky, as the (now light blue) portal closed behind her, the girl looked around curiously, gently pulling out her wand from beneath her cloak, just to be safe

“Alright... never been here before...” She thought to herself quietly. “What manner of place is this...?” She might not have known, but pretty much anyone who lived here knew.

She was now on the Boiling Isles.

[voidedlie-moved]

semi-plotted starter for @brennnesseln​! verse is v1 | rise of the apex (canon compliant, pre-book 3)

It was just a simple scouting mission. Simon and a few of the other Apex children, who had scattered through the car to make note of what was there, were investigating a newly dropped car to see if it was worth taking more of the Apex for a raid. So far it didn’t seem like there was much of interest. The car was overtaken with plants, and that seemed to be all that was there.

Pushing aside some vines that were blocking his path, he stepped out into a clearing just in time to see a passenger pod fly away, leaving behind a passenger whom he could only assume had boarded mere moments earlier. It wasn’t particularly common to run across a passenger that was so new, but it also made for a very good recruitment opportunity for the Apex.

Albeit, the girl seemed a little older than many of the Apex recruits. Judging by appearance alone, he guessed she was in the same age bracket as himself and Grace. Which technically wasn’t too old, but the older ones tended to be harder to recruit. Either they wouldn’t join at all, or they would leave before they’d had a chance to truly settle in.

But there was never any harm in trying.

“Oh, hello. Wow, you... just got here, huh?” He said first, mild surprise showing on his face. “Do you need a hand?”

[musikpoeten]

Ich bin Betrachtender und gleichzeitig Bild.

Buntspecht / Brennnesseln

[naturugarten]

Eigentlich wollte ich schauen, ob die Puppe der C-Falter #Raupe zu finden ist, welche in den #Brennnesseln war. Gefunden habe ich sie nicht, dafür waren aber diese kleinen Raupen 🐛 noch fleißig am Fressen. Ich denke sie stammen von einer #Gammaeule 🦋🦉. #Naturgarten #mygarden