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#folk #music #song #relaxing #ambient #norwegian #folklore #lakki patey #the nix #nøkken #nokken #troll #trolls #huldra #hulder #nisse #nisser #alv #alver #elf #fairies #fairy

owlet

some transparent snufkins for your convenience

#role model #snufkin #moomin

hylja

Fant (1937)

#help im in love #alfred maurstad

thursarn

Gol Stavkirke, Norge, Januar 2017.

#stavkirke #norway

hylja

#norwegian film #fant #norway

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#the composer really nailed that nordic winter ambiance #Music tag #moomin

silenceformysoul

Ernst Josephson - Näcken (The Water Sprite), 1884

#bishie af #the nix #nøkken #nokken

#moomin #snufkin #patron saint of introverts #meme #memes

#ouch #snufkin #moomin #moominvalley #screencaps

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“You Put A Hex On Me” | Mortiis

hylja

Why do you use the old juju? Why do you battle all them bones? I’m telling you I’m not the one for you. But still you throw the stones.

You put a hex on me.

#you put a hex on me #music #mortiis

weirdlandtv

Illustrations by Lennart Helje of the Nordic folklore character, the tomte.

#wholesome!#nisse #tomte

nutnoce

“i just may set off in another direction entirely”

#snufkin #moomin

kiltamestari

The Moomin Renaissance

People who just discovered Moomins: uwu soft baby so much aesthetic :33

Finnish people continuing as usual:

#moomin #memes #I adore finland #the russia of the nordic countries

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Vi skal ikkje sova bort sumarnatta (”We shall not sleep away the summer night”), probably one of the most beautiful songs in the world. The text is from a poem by Aslaug Låstad Lygre, written while she was at a tuberculosis sanatorium, surrounded by the dead and dying.

We should not sleep away the summer night, it is too light for that. Then we shall wander together in the open under the trees that are heavy under their leaves

Then we shall wander together in the open where flowers in the grass are standing We shall not sleep away the summer night which with dew our hair does fuss

We shall not sleep away from the smell of hay and the singing of the grasshoppers in the fields but wander together under the pale blue sky till the birds lift their wings

And feel that we are of the same kin as the earth with the wind and the white clouds, and know that we shall be together all the time till dawn