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Say the Names // Al Purdy
— say the names say the names
and listen to yourself
an echo in the mountains
Tulameen Tulameen
say them like your soul
was listening and overhearing
and you dreamed you dreamed
you were a river
Tulameen Tulameen
--not the flat borrowed imitations
of foreign names
not Briton Windsor Trenton
but names that ride the wind
Spillimacheen and Nahanni
Kleena Kleene and Horsefly
Illecillewaet and Whachamacallit
Lillooet and Kluane
Head-Smashed-In Buffalo Jump
and the whole sky falling
when the buffalo went down
say them say them remember
if you ever wander elsewhere
"the North as a deed and forever"
Kleena Kleene Nahanni
Osoyoos and Similkameen
say the names
as if they were your soul
lost among the mountains
a soul you mislaid
and found again rejoicing
Tulameen Tulameen
till the heart stops beating
say the names
#poetry#Al Purdy#Canadian poetry#say the names#geography#river#sky#Canada#North#soul#poems of praise
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Canada (2) by Achim
Via Flickr:
(1) Cabin at Tetachuck Wilderness Lodge, Tetachuck Lake, Tweedsmuir Provincial Park, BC.
(2) Boathouse at Clearwater Lake, Terra Nostra Guestranch, Kleena Kleene, BC.
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Bis jetzt unbeachtete Bilda vom Februar 2023
Uff so een Urlaub sammeln sich fülle Bilda an. Kla werd‘n ooch een paar jelöscht.
Starten wa mal mit een Bild vom 11.Februar uff Mahé. Alle warn so spitz uff Urlaubsbilda knips‘n, dett sojar ooch ohne Sonn‘schein Bilda aus hohe Position gemacht wurd‘n. Danke hia mal an alle andan, die mia ihre Bilda übamacht hab‘n. Heißt neu‘deutsch wohl ooch dropp‘n.
Dett nächste iss vom 12.Februar bei der Wanderung Copola Natural Train. Untawegs uff dea Wandastrecke jab’s Palm, da konnteste mang die Luftwurzeln kleene unjezog‘ne Kinda einfach rinnklemm und uff’n Rückwech mußteste se aba wieda raushol‘n und mitnehm.
Een putziga, selbsvaliebta kleena Voj‘l hat am 13. Februar mit sein’m Spiejelbild jeturtelt. Wia hab‘n den Piepmatz den Nam Aperolspritz fapasst. Heißt wohl richtich Madagaskar Fody. Wia stand‘n anna Bushaltestelle und dett Taxi davoa.
Am 15.Februar uff Praslin hätt ick mia fast een Boot jekooft. Dea Dirk und Icke war’n uff dea Suche nach een Späti entlang vom Anse Pasquiere und Anse Boudin. War een Schnäpchen, leida nua füa Selbstabhola.
Am 15.Februar iss uns noch so een Strandgeist bejegnet. Hat ziemlich grimmich jekiekt. Aba nüscht jesacht. War wohl doch nua een Kopp vonna Antilopen Languste, aba eena ganz bunt‘n.
Am 16.Februar uff Praslin. Bestimmt wolltet ihr schon imma wiss‘n, watt die andan viea abends mach‘n wenn ick Blogg schreibe. Mensch Ärger dich nich spiel‘n die.
Praslin, In dea Lobby im Berjaja geht am 18.Februar eene große Krabbe groß aus.
Auf La Digue 24.Februar die Mädels auf dem Weg zum Frühstück. Morgens schon jut rausjeputzt.
Auf La Digue 26.Februar entdeckt. Jenau voa unsa Quatia jab’s een janz komisch‘n Baum. Eena vom Hotel meente ditt iss een Kanonbowlflower Baum. Übasetzt Kanonenkugelbaum, wau watt een Name
Auf Mahé, heute 28.Februar. Im neuest‘n Quartia seh‘n die Järtna komisch aus. Liecht bestimmt an die fülle Cocospalm hia.
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A Poem Written by Cas and Your Response
Castiel didn't know how it came to him, but he'd learned that you loved to read and he knew he had to tell you exactly how he felt. When he shyly pushed the letter under your door, you hear it graze and sat up to see is someone was trying to come in. Frowning in confusion, you tilted your head and noticed the paper on the floor.
You got out of bed and opened it, surprised to recognize the handwriting and confused as to why it was so secretive it had been given to you in such a way. Then you began you read
You radiate beauty and purity
You smell like innocence
Before
Like dirt when the Earth was new
Like the water on that version of this planet
Like that very same air before it was polluted
Your eyes are as deep as the ocean
But they light up when the sun shines upon them
And I can see the fire in them
When they are hungry
Your skin is as soft as down
Your arms wrapped around me once
You feel warm and safe
Like a place I want to burrow
And call home
The curves of your body
Leave me wanting to touch
I’ve found myself wondering if I could
But dare not ask
Should the request scare you away
I haven’t tasted you yet
But I imagine your kisses
Have a sweet and spicy flavor
Like the red lollipops sold in convenience stores
The taste of sweet cinnamon burning your tongue
A pleasurable break
From the norm
Your heartbeat sounds like ancient drums
It can be calm and quiet when at rest
But then loud and energizing
Like drinking too much coffee
Giving energy and excitement to a day off
Sometimes I think I cannot control my feelings around you
I believe I am not even close
To your equal
I am not beautiful
Like you
I probably smell like ozone
My countenance can seem
Vacant much of the time
Therefore, my eyes are
Probably not as deep
My skin may be soft,
But I fear my arms
Aren’t quite as inviting
My lips
I imagine kissing them
Would only taste bitter
I don’t think my heartbeat is
Really mine
What good is another’s heartbeat?
I’m not very relatable
My previous life didn’t allow me to experience all these things, not in the way you have
I wish I could experience this with you
I want to smell your sweat
Mixed with mine
On us
Between us
If our bodies are ever found in any position
Together
I want to see you
All of you
Whatever you allow
I want to learn every bend
Every freckle
Every muscle
Relaxed under my touch
I want to feel you
The way lovers do
Fill you up
Have you wrapped around me
I fantasize what making you feel pleasure
Does to your body - What sounds do you make?
I want to taste you
In ways I never have
Your tongue
Your lips
The core of you
Whatever you want me to
I want to hear you
Say my name
With lust and exertion
With love and devotion
To find my ears
Tell me what you like
Then I want us to change roles
Repay each other
All of those things
Playful and lascivious
Superficially sinful
But in love
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"I'm not a poet. Not nearly as good as you." You handed Castiel the paper it had taken you only five minutes to write in response to his beautiful poem. "You deserve something better, but at least it's something."
He smiled and took the letter, unfolding it to read.
You do smell like ozone, mostly. You also remind of buttercream frosting, Irish pipe tobacco, and puppy breath.
You look magnificent. Powerful, beautiful, adorable. I’ve seen the real you, and there’s nothing else like it. When you hold me I feel soft and sensitive. Vulnerable but strong. I imagine you taste like earl grey - earthy and real. Warm and comforting. You sound like the low rumble of thunder. Your voice drowns out the world. When you speak to me, I feel more confident. When you share with me, I feel special and important.
Yes, I want the same things. I think of the same things.
I want you to grab on to me and hold me close so I can smell you. I want to feel you inside and around me. I want to taste your skin. Kiss your nose. I want to hear your most explicit sounds and know all of your fantasies. I want to be submissive to your touch - I know it’s not what you expect of me - for us to be equals in a tangle of tantric love. Breathe with me. Hold that masculine, dominant element and take care of me. I want to be yours and you will be mine.
Castiel looked up at you, somewhat shocked.
"I told you. It's not as good--"
He immediately pulled you in for a kiss and you lost yourself in his embrace.
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A commission done a couple of years ago: Clidna - Queen of Fairies.
DA: fav.me/db4yoqp
#genzoman#genzo#clidna#fairy#fairies#irish mythology#irish myth#irish goddess#Cliodhna#kleena#cleena#cliodna#fairy queen#banshee#banshee queen#myth#mythology#tuatha de danann#tuatha
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I’ve watched the Anastasia OBC bootleg at least 6 times in the last hour yet I insist I don’t have a problem.
#anastasia#anastasia broadway#christy altomare#lila coogan#broadway#broadway bootleg#jasonmichaelevans#derek kleena
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Also wat nu ja oder ja?
von Kurt Tucholsky (1890-1935)
Wie ick noch 'n kleena Junge wah,
da hattn wa auffe Schule
een Lehra, den nannten wa bloß: Papa
een jewissen Doktor Kuhle.
Un frachte der wat, un der Schieler war dumm,
un der quatschte und klönte bloß so rum,
denn sachte Kuhle feierlich:
"Also du weeßt et nich!"
So nachn Essen, da rooch ick jern
in stillen meine Sßijarre.
Da denk ick so, inwieso un wiefern
un wie se so looft, die Karre.
Wer weeß det ... Heute wähln wa noch rot,
un morjen sind wa valleicht alle tot.
Also ick ja nich, denkt jeda. Immahin ...
man denkt sich so manchet in seinen Sinn.
Ick bin, ick werde, ich wah jewesen ...
Da haak nu so ville Bicher jelesen.
Und da steht die Wissenschaft uff de Kommode.
Wie wird det mit uns so nachn Tode?
Die Kürche kommt jleich eilich jeloofn,
da jibt et 'n Waschkorb voll Phillesophen ...
Det lies man. Un haste det hinta dir,
dreihundert Pfund bedrucktet Papier,
denn leechste die Weisen
beit alte Eisen
un sachst dir, wie Kuhle, innalich:
Sie wissen et nich. Sie wissen et nich.
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how can you mend a broken heart? with a Vizsla puppy, of course
der kleena Theo – a dogsitting miracle
Now, you’d probably immediately jump to the conclusion that the term miracle, in this case, is a bit over the top. You’d be wrong.
If you know anything at all about me, you know that I’ve spent a lot of the last nearly fifteen years posting photos and stories about my sister and brother Vizslas #EllaandLouis.
They were a central component of my…
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#EllaandLouis#boydog#dogsitter#dogsitting job#Ella and Louis#Hungarian pointer#miracle#Munich#Theo#Vizsla#Vizsla puppy
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shes finally dressed. Clionadh (pronounced “kleena”) is (in mythology) queen of the ban sibh (banshees)
in my lore, shes a spirit in the starwood strand known for wailing the names of the recently departed
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20.August 2020 noch zwee Taje Beenehoch . . .
Man, drei Woch‘n sind irjendwann ooch durch. Heute, morj‘n und übamorj‘n noch jenieß‘n. Dett Bild iss irgendwie jedett Jah dabei.
Heute wa noch een Abstecha nach Cala Llamp im Plan. Een Küstenort in der Region Andratx und wia wollt‘n dem Beachclub Gran Folies een Besuch abstatt‘n. Anjekomm, kurz jekiekt und festgestellt: „iss heute Arsch voll“. Een paar Bilda jibs aba trotzdem und danach sind wa an een normal‘n Badestrand jefah’n.
Cala Llamp wa mal een Küstenort, janz Inseltypisch. Mittlerweile herrscht hia dea Bauboom vor und produziert hunderte Weise Betonklötza mit blickdicht‘n Grauen Umzäunung‘n. So een Bild erspar ick uns lieba.
Een Eenkoof bei de Fischer‘s in Port Andratx durfte ooch nich fehl‘n. Entscheidung fiel uff Rotbarsch, Zitronkugelfisch und Kleene Doraden füan Grill.
Die Fischaboote komm um 18uhr wieda in Haf’n an, 18:45 eenjekooft, dett iss denn wohl echt frischa Fisch. Man hätte se noch fast wiedabeleb‘n könn . . . Sind aba uff‘m Grill jelandet und mit kleena Grillhilfe Backpapier. Da drehen sich die Biesta fülle bessa um.
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Kleena Care Pty Ltd provides Cleaning Services in Greenacre. For more info visit: https://is.gd/KleenaCarePtyLtd
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BC Is BURNING!
I know many of you heard last year about Fort Mac being evacuated from the forest fires, everyone was commenting and knew what was happening. But it seems no one is aware (or commenting) about how bad things are here in my home province.
Well as always forest fires are raging out of control in BC this summer. Only it’s worse than ever.
There are more forest fires being reported than can be written down.
Entire towns are being evacuated and tonight Williams Lake joins the list of towns to be evacuated bringing the number of displaced and evacuated people to over 25,000 people.
BC has declared a province wide state of emergency.
The dry weather, lightening storms and wind are making this battle incredibly hard to fight.
I have lived in a town a few years back that was evacuated from forest fires and there’s nothing more nerve wracking as watching a smoke cloud that looks like a mushroom cloud (in my case it did look like that) right behind your house. Ash was raining down like snow.
This year I’m not living in these areas but many of my friends are. They have been evacuated and are currently living out of tents. Worse yet, people have been looting the evacuated homes. The worst of the worst.
Other friends are helping people fight the fires, work on blockades, provide water and basic needs to people.
If you want to help or can help please donate to the Red Cross.
Please if you can donate to the red cross or at the very least share this post.
Areas where an evacuation order is in effect:
100 Mile House
150 Mile House
Alexis Creek
Ashcroft
Big Bend Creek
Clearwater
West of Dunn Lake and north of Dunn Lake
Fox Mountain
Grizzly Lake
Gustafsen
Hallamore Lake
Hanceville
Kleena Kleene
Lexington subdivision
Soda Creek
South of Chilcotin River to Fletcher Lake
Miocene
Moore Mountain
Precipice Creek (Stillwater Lake/Hotnarko)
Areas north of Princeton
Spokin Lake Rd
West of Tatelkuz Lake
Thuya Lake Road
Wildwood
Williams Lake
Areas where an evacuation alert is in effect:
100 Mile Fringe Southwest Davis Rd Area
Areas surrounding Cache Creek
Dragon Mountain
Finger Lake
Forest Grove
Big Creek area
Loon Lake
Little Fort
Naltesby Lake
Sutherland
South Lakeside
Tatuk Lake
Tatelkuz Lake
Please share this post, my friends, family and province need help. We are burning.
#Personal#Forest fires#BC Forest Fires#state of emergency#Donate to the redcross#Help#My province is burning#Canada#BC#evacuations#fires#summer 2017
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La Digue 27.Februar 2023 dritta Montach
Letzta Tach uff La Digue. Da jetzt noch mal an Strand. Jibt noch Strände wo wa nich warn. Heute Anse Songe anne Süd-Ostküste. Wird een kleena Triatlon. Fahrradfahrer, loof‘n und denn entspannt schwimm.
Nach‘m Fahrradfahn sind wa uff den Naturwandawech gewandat. Da loof‘n nich so fülle hin und deshalb iss dea Wech schmal. Anjekomm, jab’s een erst‘n Strandabschnitt
Erste kleene Pause bevor ett weita jeht.
Weiter jing’s zum größeren Strandabschnitt. Voabei an ordentlich Jestein und Palm und eene Art Urwald mit schmal‘n Trampelpfad.
Dea Anse Songe iss echt natürlich schön. Pass’n wa doch jut mit hin. Ansonst’n kaum Besucha .
Rinn zum bad‘n und uffpass‘n wej‘n die Well‘n.
Die Natur wächst hia wie se will . . .
Vom Anse Songe kann man den Grand Anse sojar sehn. Kurz kam dea Jedanke uff, rüba zu schwimm. Lieba nich.
Sojar die FelsBrock‘n im Wassa sind grün . . .
Wia mußt‘n natürlich ooch wieda zurück loof‘n. Fazit von dem Strandausfluch: „Wa een Ooj‘nschmaus dea Strand“.
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Playlists for Fics
Episode One PLAYLIST
Episode Two Chapter One PLAYLIST (Coming Soon)
Episode Two Chapter Two PLAYLIST Update (Coming Soon)
#playlist#playlists#strong tongue and slender fingers#klee#kleena#reader#dean winchester#reader insert#castiel x reader#dean winchester x reader#Sam Winchester#sam x reader#sam winchester x reader#castiel/reader#dean x y/n#StrongTongue and Slender Fingers#CAS#castiel#SPN#spn fanfiction#spn fanfic#supernatural#supernatural fanfiction#Supernatural fanfic#fanfiction#fanfic#y/n#y/n x sam#y/n castiel#mystery
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Happy Birthday, @climbyii!
When I think about Kaka Saku, I think of your creations. Your vids, among Kleena and Foxy, had been so inspiring and beautiful and had accompanied me during a very hard time in my life.
Shattered was my favorite song back then: and seeing that song coupled with that amazing vid was a real shock for me. I started following you on Youtube, watching your vids over and over.
You’re one of those gracious people who makes me really happy to be in this fandom. I’m glad I had the chance to talk to you. And you’re just as kind and elegant as I imagined you watching your amvs.
I wish you the best.
Alles gute!
#climbyii#happy birthday!#kakasaku#you are one of a kind#thanks for everything#kakashi hatake#sakura haruno#naruto#amv
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