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[butcherlarry]

Kent farm and country Clark Headcanons

Some headcanons about the Kent family farm that @januariat requested I post about :) 

I grew up on a farm and at our peak we had a couple hundred head of beef cattle (we’ve had registered angus cattle for about 100 years, and have been farming since the family settled in that area in the mid 1800s I think?  We’re no longer at that farm, the parents moved themselves and the cattle to another one in the state, so they’re still farming).  We also did a lot of crop farming, mostly corn, wheat, and soybeans.  Dad had some hay fields that he would mow and bale multiple times throughout throughout the summer/fall to make bales as some of the food to feed our cattle throughout the year.  My siblings and I were involved in 4H/FFA growing up (my sister and I were in 4H, my brother did 4H and then FFA when he got to high school).  We always raised two steers to take to our county fair as projects (and maybe some breeding and open class projects on the side), and my brother did shop/metal working projects as well.  Needless to say, I have a lot of THOUGHTS and FEELINGS about Clark growing up on a farm in a small rural community.

I don’t read the comics (except WFA), and most of my interaction with the Superman/Clark Kent fandom has been through watching the newer movies, being in fandom discords, reading Tumblr posts, and fanfic that I’ve read.  This was just something fun for me to ponder about based on my life experiences (I also work in the ag industry, specifically the meats industry if you couldn’t tell from my username, lol)

For the type of farm, I think the Kents would have a lot of acreage do crop farming. I'm not as familiar with any specialty crops grown in Kansas, but as I stated before, the big three that were grown on my farm growing up were corn, wheat, and soybeans.  Those are pretty popular crops to grow in the midwest, so I could see the Kents growing those too. Not sure how viable it would be, but sunflowers can also grown as a crop.  I like the thought of the Kents maybe growing that because, you know, Kansas. 

If they had any livestock, it would be a small amount.  I’m not 100% sure on Clark’s current age in the comics, but if he was around before the 1980s, he might remember his parents raising some cattle or hogs as an extra way to get cash.  Unfortunately, there was a farm crisis that hit the Midwest in the 80s, and it hurt a lot of small farms.  Now a days, you have to to be raising a lot of one animal to make any kind of profit (if any).  If you’re raising hogs, you need a barn that holds 2000+ head finishing hogs to make money (I worked in one of these barns and a hog nursey that held 5000+ during covid when I got laid off from my job.  It SUCKS.  I developed a new fear in life of being eaten alive by 300+ lb pigs, but that’s a story for another day).  It’s the same with chicken and turkey as well, but I’m not as sure on the barn size.  If the Kents do have any livestock, it would be animals that would be used to supplement their diet, like a small flock of chickens for eggs, and a dairy animal (goat or cow?  Maybe goat since they’re smaller and don’t take up as much space as a cow.  Might also be easier to handle for the Kent parents as they get older, but I’ve never owned a goat before, so don’t quote me on that.  Goats are smart and are pretty good at getting in trouble, lol).  

If the Kents have any large meat livestock, like cattle, it would only be one or two, which leads me to my next headcanon, that Clark was in 4H/FFA growing up!  I love, love, LOVE the idea of Clark being in 4H or FFA while in school at Smallville, and having a beef or dairy beef steer(s) as a livestock project.  Also, Clark would show his project animals at his county fair!  I don't think he would win or do well in the main classes.  From my experience, usually it's families that are big into showing cattle, and you need a lot of money for that for all the equipment and supplies that goes with it. They also tend to travel a lot with those animals, and show them in other contests as well (maybe state fair.  If you want to hear a rant about how much I don’t like show cattle and the show cattle industry, hmu). If anything, Clark would probably do well in the showmanship shows. That's more dependent on the trust between you and your animal, and how much you've worked with them.  I can definitely see Clark working with his animals everyday, cleaning, feeding, and leading them.  You know someone has really worked with there animal if they can lead and stop them so the animal’s feet are positioned correctly without having to use a show stick to move the feet (yes, there is a correct way cattle need to stand when showing.  A lot of terminology describing the feet positions too.  Again, if you want more details, hmu).

On top of showing cattle, I also love the thought of Clark taking a shop project through FFA/4H, especially if it's welding. He could use it as a way to practice with his laser vision!  You can definitely tell a good weld from a bad weld, and I can see Clark working on his laser vision skills to improve.  My brother and Dad would work on, fix and build equipment and fences with welding, so I can also see Clark learning how to do that to help out on the farm!  And I'm sure Jonathan Kent would appreciate it since he wouldn't have to spend as much money on the welding and torch gasses and the equipment that goes with it.

Welp, those are my headcanons for Clark, the Kents, and farming.  I’m sure if you poke me, I could go into more detail on somethings, or think of more headcanons about those topics.  Most of my ag experience has been in raising beef cattle, so that shaped most of these headcanons that I have.   If you or someone else in the Superman fandom have a farming background, please tell me what your headcanons are!!  I would love to hear them!  Growing up on a farm was a big part of Clark’s life, so we need more country Clark stories!

[scotianostra]

September 6th 1826 saw the birth of Alison “Eilley” Oram Bowers at a farm near Forfar.

I learned about this extraordinary lady a few years ago, what a life she had, after marrying the first of her three husbands at aged just 15, she emigrated to America at 17 and during the next 60 years she became one of the richest, and most talked about women in the US, outlived three husbands and her children and reinvent herself, after becoming bankrupt as a fortune teller they called The “Seeress of Washoe”.

It is said Alison joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter day Saints as means to get across the Atlantic, and so it was after marrying the first of her three husbands, Stephen Hunter at aged just 15, she emigrated to America at 17. Other sources say she never became an actual follower of the Mormons, as they are generally known nowadays, but her Husband was baptised into the faith. I admit a lot of her life story is conjecture and on every occasion I have researched her new information arises.

Following the Mormon custom of her day, her husband, Stephen Hunter, took several wives after they had settled in Utah. Eilley, however, did not enjoy the polygamous lifestyle and soon divorced Hunter. In 1853, she married Alexander Cowan.

The two moved to the Carson Valley where they purchased 300 acres in Washoe Valley. In 1857, Cowan, who was also Mormon, returned to Salt Lake City during troubles between the church and the U.S. government.

Eilley chose to divorce Cowan rather than return to Utah and moved to Johntown, a mining camp below Virginia City, where she opened a boardinghouse.

During this time, she acquired a handful of mining claims from boarders unable to pay their debts and met a Comstock miner, Lemuel “Sandy” Bowers, who would become her third husband.

The two combined their mining holdings and, as luck would have it, ended up owning one of the Comstock’s earliest major silver strikes. Within a short time, the Bowers were among Nevada’s first mining millionaires.

Deciding to spend their seemingly limitless wealth, in 1864, the Bowers’ began building the huge stone mansion on Eilley’s acreage in Washoe Valley. While the home was under construction, they traveled to Europe to purchase furnishings. When it was completed, the mansion was one of the most magnificent homes in the state and the Bowers were willing party hosts. During the next four years, they indulged themselves on the finest clothing, furniture, and collectables.

In 1868, however, Sandy Bowers suddenly died of silicosis at the age of 35. By then, the original mine had become tapped out and he had invested much of their money in several unprofitable mining ventures.

After the estate was finally settled, Eilley found herself penniless. Despite her best efforts to hold on to the mansion, she was unable to keep it. Her misfortune continued when, in 1874, her adopted daughter, Persia, died at the age of 12. Since her days in Salt Lake City, Eilley had been intrigued by the occult.

Apparently during that time she acquired a crystal ball for fortune telling and had prognosticated for friends, although other sources say she brought the “Seer Stone” from her home in Scotland.

In 1875, following her many financial and personal setbacks, Eilley set up shop in Virginia City as the “Washoe Seeress.” Despite skeptics, she practiced her arcane arts for nearly a decade, until the decline of the Comstock.

In the 1880s, she moved to San Francisco, where she worked in various jobs, including–as she had so many years before operating a small boardinghouse. In 1898, she was placed in a rest home in Oakland, where she died in 1903 at the age of 77.

The Bowers Mansion survives and in 1946, it was purchased by Washoe County with the assistance of the Reno Women’s Civic Club and public donations; 20 years later, the property was updated and renovated. Today, it’s Bowers Mansion Regional Park. The home has been restored and refurbished with historic pieces donated by Nevada residents. The grounds contain hiking trails, picnic areas, spring-fed swimming pools, a playground, an amphitheater, and more.

Read more about this Eilley’s story here https://www.nevadawomen.org/research-center/biographies-alphabetical/alison-eilley-oram-bowers/

[haikyuuwaifu]

8

Breakeven: The Script

Masterlist

Warnings: Drama, Mild Angst, Mentions of Violence/Villain attack

They say bad things happen for a reason But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding 'Cause she's moved on while I'm still grieving And when a heart breaks no it don't break even, even, no

Y/n felt her body shaking, as she made her way toward the hospital. She had been in class, working on study guides with her students when Mic told her to turn on the news. What she wasn’t expecting to see, was her Katsuki in the fight for his life, against someone that was supposed to be considered his ally. 

Arriving at the hospital, Y/n stepped out of the car, noticing that all the commotion from the media outside had quieted. No one uttered a sound as she made her way toward the entrance. Before going inside, someone behind her cleared their throat. “We’re all rooting for him ma’am.” A man stated, raising the symbol Katsuki made whenever he was on television. It was something he would do to let her know he was okay. The reporters around him echoed their own supportive sentiments, chanting the hero’s name and holding up his sign. Y/n gave them a watery smile and a nod as she made her way inside. 

Inside the hospital, Y/n could see nothing but chaos as doctors and nurses were trying in vain to assist patients. “Y/n!” Shinsou called, pulling his friend into a hug. “They’ve got Katsuki on one of the upper floors, he’s in surgery right now.” The man whispered, as she gripped his hands tight. Making their way to the elevator, they stepped inside. A few minutes later, the doors opened, and Y/n was pulled into a hug, by one Mitsuki Bakugo. Mitsuki was the strongest person she knew, second to her Katsuki. As much as Y/n wanted to break down, she knew she needed to be strong. Holding the woman close, Y/n stroked her hair and whispered into her ear. Nothing but encouragement and confidence that Katsuki would make it through, as the woman sobbed.

Hours later, Y/n found herself sitting outside the room. Katsuki was out of surgery, but the doctor’s couldn’t say if he was going to survive the night. They had done all they could, and it was now all up to him. She’d felt better after screaming at Midoriya, but that didn’t mean anything if her Suki didn’t wake up to hear about it. Reaching for his hand, she gave it a squeeze as she stroked his cheek with her other one. “You have to make it.” She whispered, tracing the features of his face with her finger. “We have so many things to do Suki.” She mumbled. “We have to buy a house on the outskirts of the city. With lots of acreage so all our friends and family can build their additions. Even if you grumble about it, I know you’d secretly love having your mom so close.” “You need to give Kouta another shovel talk before he asks Eri to marry him someday.” She whimpered, burying her face into his side. “I want to start a family with you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and I can’t do that if you’re not here.” Y/n carried on, rambling about the dreams they’d shared, the plans they’d made, and hoping on everything, that he would wake.

In the early hours of the following morning, Y/n was awoken by a hand squeezing her own. Fluttering her eyes open, she was surprised to see Katsuki staring back at her, his gaze soft. “The last thing I remember thinking,” he whispered, stroking her hand with his thumb. “Was that, if I died...at least I died loving you.” He uttered, as tears threatened to spill down his cheeks. “It didn’t matter how terrified I was, it didn’t matter if you’d hated me for being so reckless” He sobbed, as Y/n pulled him close. “All that mattered, was that I got to love you, and I saved that kid from dying.” Y/n let out a watery laugh, holding him close, as he clutched on to her. “I am so fucking proud of you Suki.” She cried, kissing his lips softly. “You are so fucking amazing, and I can’t be more proud of what you did out there.” The blonde gave her a squeeze, leaning back just enough to look down at her. “Marry me. I don’t care if it’s soon, I don’t care what anyone thinks, I don’t care about the media or shitty fucking Deku.” He began, eyes full of determination. “I will not continue going on, without you being my wife.” “Katsuki! You damn brat!” His mom shouted, barreling into the room and pulling her son into a crushing hug. Masaru followed behind, a soft smile on his face. “Don’t you ever do that to me again you shit.” Mitsuki hissed, as she held her palm out. Masaru set the box in her hand, and clasped Bakugo and Y/n’s hands around it. “This is a family heirloom, it’s been passed down through my side, and I just knew the little shit was going to say something.” Mitsuku stated, cheeks wet, as she and her son quietly cried. “I could not be more proud to have you as a son Katsuki, and I could not be more proud of your choice in wife.” She stated, her smile wobbly. 

Katsuki gave his mother the same wobbly smile, squeezing her hand, and taking the box. Flipping it open, he smiled, looking back at Y/n. Y/n could only laugh, words unable to form in her shock and excitement. With a nod, she held her hand out, as Katsuki gingerly placed the ring on her finger. Cheers could be heard from the hallway as a snooping Touya shared the good news. Outside the hospital, reports and journalists were shouting, cheering for their hero, and congratulating him on his upcoming nuptials. 

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[galadrieljones]

Author Interview

Thanks for the tag, @littlelindentree ^_^ Happy New Year!

1. how many works do you have on AO3?

20

2. what's your total AO3 word count?

981,132

3. what fandoms do you write for?

I have written for Dragon Age: Inquisition, Red Dead Redemption 2, Horizon: Zero Dawn, The Last of Us, and The Walking Dead

4. what are your top five fics by kudos?

The Lily Farm (Arthur Morgan x Mary Beth Gaskill, RDR2)

That he may hold me by the hand (Arthur Morgan x Albert Mason, RDR2)

The Dead Season (Solavellan, DAI)

Magnolia (Bethyl, TWD)

Yours, Sadie Adler. (Sadithur, RDR2)

5. do you respond to comments?

Yes, as often as I can. Sometimes, I forget on older fics. I'm sorry about that. If someone is rude to me in the comments though, I will respond rudely!

6. what is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Probably Teen Wolf. It's a story collection so the ending isn't really "true," but it's the end of Solas and Ghilan'nain's love story, in my mind. It's sad and bittersweet, as in the story, they are talking about building a house on the back acreage of Solas's mother's property, but I envision the very next day as being the day that Andruil invades the Weathers, kidnapping both Ghilan'nain and Solas's mother Leanathy, and beginning the Great War. In the ensuing days, Andruil's men leave Solas for dead, and when he wakes up, he goes to Mythal and begs her to free his mother in exchange for his loyalty. She accepts, rescuing and protecting Leanathy in her Blue Palace, and Solas becomes her Bodyguard. Eventually, he is elevated to her General, then he becomes her lover. During the war, after Ghilan'nain's betrayal, the Evanuris murder Mythal, and Solas, out of vengeance and grief, builds the veil and imprisons them all, including Mythal's soul, which would, over time, resurrect into her body, using special magic taught to her by Solas's mother many thousands of years before.

7. what's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Well, most of my long fics are unfinished. I'm sorry about that. I think that The Dead Season has a happy ending. So does Yours, Sadie Adler., thought it is bittersweet.

8. do you get hate on fics?

Not tons at all. I have gotten a few rude commenters over the years, mainly people being weirdly critical of my writing style in ways that are, frankly, moronic, and also some people who just want me to write more smut. But I don't write much smut anymore, and I don't think fics need smut to be worthy or interesting. If you only want a smut fic, you probably won't like my writing. Remember that tags exist so that you can see what you're getting into before you crack the first chapter!!!!

9. do you write smut? if so, what kind?

Lol. Speaking of. I used to write much more. It was never the overly explicit kind and I didn't have any specific kinks I liked to explore, but I wrote a lot of it for DAI and RDR2. I still write sex scenes for sure, it's just that they tend to be character driven.

10. do you write crossovers? what's the craziest one you've written?

I have never written a real crossover; however, I do have some crossover characters in The Lily Farm. In the later chapters, I have two main characters who are taken from other texts: Woodrow Call from Lonesome Dove and LaBoeuf from True Grit. Both are Texas Rangers, and in my fic, they owe Dutch a few rather large favors. They help Arthur and Mary Beth on the river boat job, which goes terribly wrong. They also help break John out of federal prison. They are two of my favorite characters in the fic.

11. have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of. I've had plenty of art stolen over the years and I don't even keep track anymore. Mainly it just gets reposted without credit on like, Pinterest. Oh well!

12. have you ever had a fic translated?

Not that I know of! But I am amenable.

13. have you ever co-written a fic before?

I don't think so!

14. what's your all-time favourite ship?

I have several though Bethyl and Solavellan are probably tied for first.

15. what's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

The Lily Farm. In truth there's not a ton left to write. But it's been 84 years like I don't even remember the geography of the game. I would have to replay RDR2, at least through chapter 4. I also wish I could finish Zero, my Niloy fic for HZD. I still think about them, and I still occasionally get really really nice comments on that fic. I honestly wish I could finish all my old fics. Like That he may hold, which also has maybe one closing chapter left to write. I wish I could finish As You Were, too, my TLOU fic, just so that I can save Joel's life, and as a big fuck you to Neil Druckmann.

16. what are your writing strengths?

I'm not sure. Pacing has probably always been my greatest strength.

17. what are your writing weaknesses?

Overwriting, getting bored. My issue is often that I start a fic with modest goals but then those goals get bigger and bigger as I go, and I can't help myself. Then, I eventually get bored and I don't finish. I view fanfic as a way for authors to express themselves and their hyperfixations in the moment. I think that the quality of being "unfinished" is, in an of itself, conventional to fanfiction; however, I still view my general lack of focus as a weakness.

18. thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

Don't translate it. Just put it there. If your reader cares enough and doesn't know the translation, they'll look it up. If they don't care enough to do this, then they're not your target audience. The internet makes this sort of thing very easy.

19. first fandom you wrote for?

Technically it's the boyband fandom (*NSync and Backstreet Boys, mainly) in like 1998, but in actuality, it's Dragon Age: Inquisition in 2016.

20. favourite fic you've written?

Probably Yours, Sadie Adler. It feels the most complete, and I still don't know how I managed to write that fic so quickly, when I was like three weeks postpartum with my second baby, and with very little revision. It just flowed out of me, like it was already written in my mind, and all I had to do was type it out. I have received some really lovely comments on it over the years. It seems to affect people deeply, which makes me very happy, because it came from a very raw place in my heart.

I will tag @thevikingwoman @bearlytolerant @roguelioness @gneebee @shallow-gravy @a-shakespearean-in-paris @pipergirl17 @sasusc and @im-immortal <3

[notwiselybuttoowell]

…protections for horses are enshrined in federal law. The 1971 Wild Free-Roaming Horses and Burros Act mandated that the animals “are to be considered … as an integral part of the natural system of the public lands,” and as such, they “shall be protected from capture, branding, harassment, or death.”

Under Trump in 2018, the Department of the Interior adopted a bold new program for the management of horses that exploited loopholes in the 1971 law. The program, Path Forward, was the brainchild of Republican Rep. Chris Stewart of Utah, a longtime friend of public land livestock grazers who consider horses to be their cows’ competitors on western rangelands.

Path Forward was a wholesale gift to the livestock industry. It directed the Interior Department’s Bureau of Land Management, or BLM, to expand roundups on federal herd management areas where the animals were alleged to have overpopulated. The benefit to livestock interests was obvious: Cows also use these same management areas, and the fewer horses in them, the better for stock-growers dependent on public forage to fatten their herds.

With Path Forward, the BLM began holding horses in “off-range” facilities in larger numbers than ever before, exposing the animals to rampant disease and extremes of cold and heat. It offered $1,000 a horse to would-be adopters, a much-ballyhooed “adoption incentive.” The agency promised that once the number of horses on the open range had been sufficiently reduced, it would begin widespread fertility control through darting of mares with contraceptives.

By 2020, Congress had fully funded Path Forward, and Secretary of the Interior Deb Haaland, whom Joe Biden celebrated as the first Native American to hold the post, did not hesitate to implement it. Haaland’s BLM has overseen the largest increase in roundups of wild horses on record. It should be remarked as one of the minor ironies of history that a woman whose appointment was supposed to represent a break from the past has ended up perpetuating a violent and cruel status quo.

Occasional horse roundups, conducted humanely, are not out of keeping with the Wild Free-Roaming Horses and Burros Act. The legislation stated that when the animals exceed the carrying capacity of management areas, the federal government should step in to regulate their numbers.

The problem is that the BLM has no scientific understanding of the carrying capacity of western rangelands where horses and burros roam free. This was the conclusion of a National Academy of Sciences report in 2013. The NAS investigators found that the BLM had failed to use “scientifically rigorous methods to estimate the population sizes of horses and burros,” failed “to model the effects of management actions on the animals,” and, pivotally, failed “to assess the … use of forage on rangelands.”

When I reported on wild horse controversies for my book on the fate of federal public lands under capitalism, I found that carrying capacity for these persecuted animals was mostly determined by the needs of cattle corporations. In every herd management area, there are cows, and they outnumber horses by orders of magnitude. Allotted the majority of the forage, the cattle do well, and the horses are left to survive on what pittance remains.

From the moment the 1971 legislation to protect horses and burros passed, the number of herd management areas, along with the total acreage included in them, has been continually declining. Horses today don’t enjoy full access to the meager acreage federal regulators designate for their survival. Livestock operators dominate even those parcels, while fences bar the horses from moving freely across the landscape. Maltreatment of horses is only one facet of a long historical process in which the BLM has treated wildlife with barely disguised contempt.

None of this appeared to be a consideration when, in 2022, the BLM decided to capture and place in holding facilities some 21,000 horses and burros, nearly twice the number of the last highest capture year, 2012. More horses and burros were rounded up and sent to holding between 2018 and 2022 — a total of 55,000 — than in any four-year period since passage of the 1971 act.

[metalsiren-a]

PROMPTS FOR YEARNING, LOTS OF YEARNING… // ACCEPTING .

                        ——  𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬  𝐧𝐨  𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞  𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧  𝐢𝐭  𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞  𝐭𝐨  𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞  𝐬𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫  𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬  𝐡𝐢𝐦,  a  hideout  the  two  of  them  made  all  their  own  throughout  their  childhood;  a  sanctuary,  tucked  away  from  the  pompous  events  that  his  parents  hosted  rather  frequently.  it's  quiet,  holding  a  small  corner  of  the  earth  that  is  all  their  own.  she's  sure  not  even  giselle  has  even  seen  this  sacred  place;  maybe  sawyer  shouldn't  feel  smug  about  that,  yet  the  feeling  remains  as  a  lingering  blemish  in  her  being,  a  vice  she's  struggled  with  all  her  life.  but  it's  not  about  her,  not  right  now.  there's  a  reason  she's  sought  arlo  out,  a  reason  she  treks  through  the  acreage  on  the  thompson  estate  to  the  small  cottage  quarters  at  the  back  of  the  lot.  it's  a  little  decrepit,  but  it's  been  a  while  since  the  two  of  them  spent  any  time  sprucing  it  up  like  they  used  to  every  summer.

                              there  are  lights  on  inside  and  sawyer  finds  it  amusing  that  the  thompsons  still  paid  for  the electricity  (  or  maybe  they  just  don't  notice  where  that  money  goes  ).  pulling  the  door  open,  obvious  footsteps  make  their  way  through  the  threshold  and  towards  the  figure  that's  sat  itself  on  the  couch.  he  doesn't  even  need  to  look  to  know  it's  her,  she's  sure,  and  thus  takes  a  seat  at  his  side  in  silence.  their  extensive  text  conversation  prior  to  her  search  for  him  tells  her  to  simply  sit  and  listen;  that  is,  if  he  even  wants  to  talk  about  it. 

@pnkb1tch : ❛  how am i supposed to do this without you? i can't. ❜

                              faux  offense  etches  into  her  features  as  she  lets  her  attention  fall  on  him,  hands  clasped  in  her  lap  as  her  head  tilts  and  her  chin  lifts  up  to  morph  her  lips  to  purse,  ❛  well  . . .  the  good  news — ❜  she  leans  towards  him,  shoulders  lifting  as  her  eyes  shift  their  attention  up  and  off  to  the  side  of  the  ceiling.  not  a  moment  after  does  she  relax  her  shoulders  and  her  eyes  find  his  face.  she's  fully  leaning  against  him  now,  shoulder  to  shoulder  as  her  hand  reaches  out  to  rest  on  his  thigh,  patting  it  a  few  times,  ❛  is  that  y'don't  have  to. ❜  her  tone  is  low,  still  holding  a  sense  of  teasing within  it  as  her  lips  pull  into  a  soft  grin.

                              there's  nothing  she  wants  more  than  to  reassure  him,  having  seen  the  way  the  tabloids  have  tried  to  spin  the  story  of  his  newly  ended  relationship. it's  ruthless,  demeaning  and  brutal  how  they  talk  about  him  and  giselle,  sawyer  feeling  fiercly  protective  of  both  parties  involved,  but  arlo  taking  priority  always,  ❛  i'm  right  here,  okay? ❜ 

[writermuses]

closed starter for @marimelwrites based on this

Garrett thought he'd seen it all and then there was this woman stomping around the farm in heels. The Turners took turns helping the neighboring farm out whenever they were home from their missions. It was a small price to pay for the security of their compound, which in this case simply included anonymity, but unlike most of the brothers, Garrett happened to prefer their farm to the compound's. So, more often than not, he was the sibling taking on the chores that were asked of them. "Ma'am, you're gonna wanna stop right there." He was pulling off his heavy gloves the second that he'd tossed a bale of hay from his truck to the pile he'd been amassing. "Ma'am, now just hold on a minute." Garrett was quickly closing the distance to her, body glistening with sweat as she kept moving around on those city girl shoes. "It's gravel, sweetheart. You'll break your neck if you try and walk around here on those." Having never seen her before, his eyebrows were knit together and a wall already up. "You lost or...?" His eyes darted to the car she'd emerged from, the driver pulling out luggage. Someone new moving in next door, regardless of the acreage was definitely going to be something the Turners would have to look into. "I'm Garrett."

[collapsedsquid]

On May 21 American farmers voted down an administration proposal that would have required significant cuts in grain output in exchange for higher guaranteed prices. The farm programs inherited from the New Deal had not successfully controlled production (despite the goal of “supply management”) because a technological revolution in agriculture had raised farm productivity to unforeseen levels, and farmers were never really beholden to restrictions on output, only to limits on the acreage under cultivation. From the 1930s to the 1960s, the United States maintained farm prices higher than world market prices, and, at considerable expense, stored the portion—the surplus—that it could not sell, donate, or dump. At the peak of this storage regime, in the late 1950s, the government ran out of room in the usual holding spots—warehouses, elevators, and terminal markets—and started shoving grain into abandoned movie theaters and empty Texas oil tanks. By 1959, owing to commodity storage costs, agricultural expenditures made up the third largest item in the federal budget, following only defense outlays and interest on the debt.

[elinor-taylor]

The people use chainsaws on the forest to widen their reach. No amount of acreage is enough. In a world of plenty, for them, only domination will do.

But swamp witches don't abide by the desires of men. This is their place, their domain, and theft is a crime punishable by fury.

As sunlight shines on corners of the world it hasn't shone on in centuries, shadows recede, as do the waters, taking moss and lichen and critters with it.

This simply will not do.

The coven scratch their rage into symbols on tree stumps with talon fingers, hurl promises into the wind, cursing the world of the interlopers and all they hold dear.

'Flood it,' they whisper. 'Drown them, every last one. Filthy stealing scumlords.'

Then-

The rains fall hard on Gaia. They endlessly lash the cities and towns on the outskirts of what had only yesterday been the darkest, most beautiful swampland.

'Wait, now, sisters. Wait...'

The witches eat their lumberjack broth, pick their teeth clean with bone splinters. They sing songs of vengeance to one another. The sweetest music of all.

Beyond the last of the trees, the waters rise. Green things unfurl out of saturated ground. Tendrils seek out cracks, make slow passage through concrete, incrementally splitting it wide.

People run screeching as buildings crumble and fall, and previously trustworthy ground turns to perilous sludge, swimming with growth. The air creaks and groans. Shoots turn to saplings; then to mature, vine-draped oak and willow and yew.

The witches saunter across the dense marsh that has sprung up like a wildflower meadow to encircle the newly desecrated town. They survey their work with pride.

By now, they meet little if any resistance. The city folk are dead or dying, or have scurried away like the land rats they are.

The new swamp welcomes them home.

[palmoilnews]

Record yield pegs for US corn and soybeans face test on Thursday NAPERVILLE, Illinois, Sept 11 (Reuters) - Fresh government estimates for the U.S. corn and soybean crops are notorious for jolting the grain market and sometimes changing overall sentiment. That is not the most probable outcome on Thursday as crop pegs are already very large, but corn may have an easier path to potential supply excitement versus soybeans given the recent fundamentals. On average, analysts expect the U.S. Department of Agriculture on Thursday will peg U.S. corn yield at 182.4 bushels per acre, down from 183.1 in August and well ahead of last year’s record of 177.3 bpa. That would be an unusually light change from the August yield, as an adjustment closer to 2 bpa has been seen in the past few Septembers, on average. But the trade rarely suffers a complete miss on the September corn yield, which fell outside the range of guesses just twice in the last two decades. However, analysts are working with a tight margin for error as their corn yield guesses span just 3 bpa, the narrowest for this report in at least two decades. The highest estimate of 183.5 bpa is very close to USDA’s August yield, and this is an area to watch for a possible surprise. U.S. soybean yield is seen unchanged from August at 53.2 bpa. In the last few years, September soy yield varied by about 1 bpa versus August, on average. Analysts have left wiggle room with soy yield given the 2.9-bpa range of estimates, well above average. The top guess of 54.9 offers extra coverage on the high side. It is interesting to note that USDA’s September corn yield has not come in below the average trade guess since 2015. USDA’s soy yields were also above the trade averages in every September from 2013 through 2021, but they were below expectations in the last two years. PRODUCTION FOCUS The trade’s corn and soy yield expectations for Thursday are higher than its pre-August report predictions, suggesting increasing comfort in the huge targets. Recent weather could be an obstacle, however, as last month was the Midwest’s driest August since 2013 and much of the area has remained very dry so far this month. The crops avoided excessive heat this summer, but both this week and next week will feature temperatures well above normal. This could prevent some of the later-planted corn ears from filling kernels to their full potential, possibly shaving yields. USDA last month revised planted and harvested corn and soybean areas, so acreage-driven production surprises might be less likely this month. However, USDA last month unexpectedly increased soybean plantings by 1 million acres versus the June estimate, a move that was abnormally large and directionally atypical. This is an item to monitor on Thursday for any possible changes. CORN VERSUS BEANS Lofty crop expectations reduce the chances that a surprisingly low production number on Thursday could change the bearish market tone, though it might be easier to ignite optimism in corn rather than soybeans. When USDA issued its first official 2024-25 estimates in May, U.S. corn ending stocks were seen rising 4% from 2023-24 and soy stocks were pegged up 31%. But trade estimates for Thursday suggest 2024-25 U.S. soy ending stocks surging 66% on the year versus a more modest 8% increase for corn. Export demand is friendlier for U.S. corn right now versus soybeans. Corn export sales for 2024-25, which began Sept. 1, are on a relatively normal pace. But soybean sales are sluggish compared with USDA’s export targets, putting upward pressure on already ample ending-stock estimates. It is unclear if the agency is prepared to make export cuts at this early stage if the crop size is not reduced. Chicago corn and soybean futures have eased over the last week but remain a bit above last month’s contract lows. Thursday’s data could give traders a feel for whether those lows will hold or if new ones are on the way in the coming weeks.

[scotianostra]

September 6th 1826 saw the birth of Alison “Eilley” Bowers (nee Oram) at a farm near Forfar.

Although she had little interest in religion, she was dissatisfied with her prospects should she remain in Scotland, and is said to have joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter day Saints as means to get across the Atlantic, and so it was after marrying the first of her three husbands, Stephen Hunter at aged just 15, she emigrated to America at 17. Other sources say she never became an actual follower of the Mormons, as they are generally known nowadays, but her Husband was baptised into the faith. I admit a lot of her life story is conjecture and on every occasion I have researched her new information arises.

Following the Mormon custom of her day, her husband, Stephen Hunter, took several wives after they had settled in Utah. Eilley, however, did not enjoy the polygamous lifestyle and soon divorced Hunter. In 1853, she married Alexander Cowan.

The two moved to the Carson Valley where they purchased 300 acres in Washoe Valley. In 1857, Cowan, who was also Mormon, returned to Salt Lake City during troubles between the church and the U.S. government.

Eilley chose to divorce Cowan rather than return to Utah and moved to Johntown, a mining camp below Virginia City, where she opened a boardinghouse.

During this time, she acquired a handful of mining claims from boarders unable to pay their debts and met a Comstock miner, Lemuel “Sandy” Bowers, who would become her third husband.

The two combined their mining holdings and, as luck would have it, ended up owning one of the Comstock’s earliest major silver strikes. Within a short time, the Bowers were among Nevada’s first mining millionaires.

Deciding to spend their seemingly limitless wealth, in 1864, the Bowers’ began building the huge stone mansion on Eilley’s acreage in Washoe Valley. While the home was under construction, they traveled to Europe to purchase furnishings.

When it was completed, the mansion was one of the most magnificent homes in the state and the Bowers were willing party hosts. During the next four years, they indulged themselves on the finest clothing, furniture, and collectables.

In 1868, however, Sandy Bowers suddenly died of silicosis at the age of 35. By then, the original mine had become tapped out and he had invested much of their money in several unprofitable mining ventures.

After the estate was finally settled, Eilley found herself penniless. Despite her best efforts to hold on to the mansion, she was unable to keep it. Her misfortune continued when, in 1874, her adopted daughter, Persia, died at the age of 12.

Since her days in Salt Lake City, Eilley had been intrigued by the occult. Apparently during that time she acquired a crystal ball for fortune telling and had prognosticated for friend, although other sources say she brought the “Seer Stone” from her home in Scotland

In 1875, following her many financial and personal setbacks, Eilley set up shop in Virginia City as the “Washoe Seeress.” Despite skeptics, she practiced her arcane arts for nearly a decade, until the decline of the Comstock.

In the 1880s, she moved to San Francisco, where she worked in various jobs, including–as she had so many years before operating a small boardinghouse. In 1898, she was placed in a rest home in Oakland, where she died in 1903 at the age of 77.

The Bowers Mansion survives and in 1946, it was purchased by Washoe County with the assistance of the Reno Women’s Civic Club and public donations; 20 years later, the property was updated and renovated. Today, it’s Bowers Mansion Regional Park. The home has been restored and refurbished with historic pieces donated by Nevada residents. The grounds contain hiking trails, picnic areas, spring-fed swimming pools, a playground, an amphitheater, and more.

Read more about this Eilley's story here https://www.nevadawomen.org/.../alison-eilley-oram-bowers/

[sanadilwar]

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Maize (Corn) Prices Trend, Pricing, Database, Index, News, Chart, Forecast

Maize, commonly known as corn prices, is a staple crop that holds significant economic importance worldwide. The price of maize fluctuates due to a complex interplay of factors, which include climatic conditions, geopolitical events, supply and demand dynamics, and agricultural policies. The volatility in maize prices is a crucial concern for various stakeholders, including farmers, consumers, and industries that rely on maize as a raw material.

The global demand for maize is driven by its diverse applications. It serves as a fundamental food source, animal feed, and a raw material for biofuels and industrial products. Consequently, any shift in demand from these sectors can significantly influence maize prices. For instance, an increase in demand for biofuels due to energy policies can drive up maize prices, as a larger portion of the crop is diverted for ethanol production. Similarly, changes in dietary habits, such as a higher consumption of meat, can boost the demand for maize as animal feed, subsequently impacting its price.

Weather conditions play a pivotal role in determining maize yields and, by extension, prices. Adverse weather events, such as droughts, floods, and storms, can severely affect maize production. For example, the drought in the United States in 2012 led to a significant reduction in maize output, causing prices to soar. Climate change poses a long-term threat to maize production, with unpredictable weather patterns potentially leading to more frequent and severe disruptions in supply.

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Geopolitical events also contribute to maize price volatility. Trade policies, tariffs, and international relations can influence the flow of maize between countries. For instance, trade tensions between major maize producers and importers can result in tariffs that affect the cost of maize on the global market. Additionally, political instability in key producing regions can disrupt supply chains, leading to price spikes.

Supply and demand dynamics are fundamental to understanding maize price fluctuations. When supply exceeds demand, prices typically fall, and conversely, when demand outstrips supply, prices rise. Various factors can influence these dynamics, including technological advancements in agriculture, changes in crop acreage, and government policies. Innovations in farming techniques and genetically modified crops can increase maize yields, potentially leading to lower prices if supply surpasses demand. On the other hand, reductions in crop acreage due to farmers switching to more profitable crops can decrease maize supply and drive up prices.

Government policies and subsidies also have a significant impact on maize prices. Subsidies can encourage farmers to grow more maize, increasing supply and potentially lowering prices. However, these policies can also lead to market distortions and overproduction, which may affect global prices. Conversely, the removal of subsidies or the implementation of restrictive agricultural policies can reduce maize production, leading to higher prices.

Another crucial factor is the cost of inputs required for maize production, such as seeds, fertilizers, and pesticides. An increase in these costs can raise the overall cost of maize production, which may be passed on to consumers in the form of higher prices. Additionally, labor costs and fuel prices also play a role in determining the cost of maize production and transportation, further influencing its market price.

Currency exchange rates can affect maize prices, especially in countries that rely heavily on imports. A stronger local currency can make imported maize cheaper, while a weaker currency can increase the cost of imports, affecting domestic maize prices. This is particularly relevant in countries where maize is a significant part of the diet and a major agricultural product.

Market speculation and investment activities can also impact maize prices. Commodity traders and investors often speculate on future maize prices, based on their expectations of supply and demand conditions. These speculative activities can lead to short-term price fluctuations, adding another layer of complexity to the maize market.

In conclusion, maize prices are influenced by a myriad of factors, including weather conditions, geopolitical events, supply and demand dynamics, government policies, input costs, currency exchange rates, and market speculation. Understanding these factors is essential for stakeholders to navigate the complexities of the maize market. As the global demand for maize continues to grow, driven by its diverse applications in food, feed, and biofuels, the ability to predict and manage price fluctuations becomes increasingly important. Effective strategies and policies are needed to stabilize maize prices and ensure the sustainability of this crucial agricultural commodity in the face of ongoing challenges such as climate change and geopolitical uncertainties.

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Acreages For Sale Strathcona County: Embracing The Best Of Both Worlds

Tucked away in the heart of Alberta, Strathcona County presents a unique fusion of rural allure and urban convenience. Amidst the landscape are acreages awaiting new owners, while in Old Strathcona, homes steeped in history beckon buyers with their distinctive character.

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Enveloped in history and exuding charm, Old Strathcona stands as a vibrant enclave with a storied past. Brimming with tree-lined avenues, bustling establishments, and a thriving arts scene, Old Strathcona epitomizes a harmonious blend of nostalgia and modern urban living.

Whether captivated by the expansiveness of rural acreages or the allure of heritage homes, Strathcona County offers an array of choices. With its diverse real estate landscape and tight-knit communities, prospective buyers can discover their ideal haven, be it a cozy bungalow nestled in Old Strathcona or an expansive estate gracing the County's pastoral vistas.

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[booksbydlwhite]

#SampleSunday- Beach Thing: I could use some time away from him

Welcome back to Sample Sunday! Today I am nostalgic for the sound of the ocean in my ears and the peace of watching the waves of the ocean wash in and out… there’s no better time to indulge in a beachy Black romance!

Join me on a trip to Black Diamond with Beach Thing, a Black Diamond romance. What happens on Black Diamond doesn’t have to stay there.

"I could use the time and space away from the city. Away from the studio.
Away from my father, a man I never knew, had rarely seen except through a pane of glass and a telephone handset. A man who, a few weeks ago, popped up straight out of nowhere asking to be known. I definitely could use some time away from him.
"  -- Beach Thing, DL White

Gage thought I needed a break and offered his beach place up for the summer. “We bought it as a tax break. I thought we’d be down there all the time but according to my wife, it’s not better than her parent’s place, so...”

He trailed off with a shrug, miscellaneously punching buttons on the console. “You’re welcome to it. Sheree and the kids will still be in Jamaica.”

It took me a few days before I felt comfortable accepting his offer, only relenting after he said he’d planned on driving down with me. “May as well get some use out of the place.”

I stepped into the house, still feeling a little weird about the grandiose foyer and the expensive tile floors, the spacious rooms and the air of wealth that surrounded everything from the knick knacks to the fixtures. The fireplaces had gold plated pokers. I lived a simpler existence, so the excess tripped me out, but I was grateful to have a nice place to spend the summer. I could use the time and space away from the city. Away from the studio.

Away from my father, a man I never knew, had rarely seen except through a pane of glass and a telephone handset. A man who, a few weeks ago, popped up straight out of nowhere asking to be known. I definitely could use some time away from him.

“So I put everything in this room back here,” Gage was saying as he rounded a corner. “I had extra power runs put in because that’s where I was going to put my studio. There’s a nice workspace near the windows so you get a view while you’re working.”

Half listening, I followed Gage to the back of the house. It was a nice area, more like an extended sunroom with a long span of windows along one wall. Beyond the pool and the extra acreage that surrounded the house, the Bay shimmered, washing up onto the sand. I kind of couldn’t wait to set up on the beach in a chair with an ice cold beer, my iPod and some earbuds.

I exhaled, feeling the weight of the world lift a little.

“You alright, man?” I turned to find Gage studying me while flipping open the black cases that held the equipment he had driven down in the van. “I mean, this place is cool, right? You gonna be okay out here by yourself?”

“Oh, yeah. It’s cool. It’ll be a good summer.”

I set down the cases and bags I was holding and joined Gage in getting the room set up. He’d be leaving the next day, so I wanted to take advantage of having two sets of hands.

Hours later, the room was starting to resemble Tuneage, my Brooklyn studio. I’d opened it after Gage’s first release, produced by yours truly, jumped from the mid-20’s to the top ten on the Billboard hip hop charts. We were a team, always had been since back in the day. Throughout junior high and high school, Gage wrote and rapped, sang a little, too. I was the beat factory and had a lot going on in my own right. The deal was that whoever hit it big first brought the other one along.

Gage was discovered on the radio, some New York morning show where wannabe rappers would call in and freestyle over a beat. He blew everyone away, and if that wasn’t amazing enough, he got a phone call later that day that a major producer wanted to talk to him. Gage turned him down. “Already got Wade on the beats. He’s the only one I work with.”

After orchestrating a deal that included me, he released three chart topping records. His star was bright and while it should have gone to his head, it didn’t. He was the same old Gage I always knew. Married his high school sweetheart, bought a nice spot, put his kids in Catholic private school. Gage Coleman lived a real good life.

I, on the other hand… I’m not saying my life was shitty, but I spent a lot of time at the Coleman’s because I didn’t have much of anyone else. My mother had worked long hours at a nursing home; my dad had been… away since I was young. We had no real family to speak of since my mother and her family were estranged after she got with my dad against their wishes.

Gage’s family became my family, and it’s always been that way. When he heard about my dad getting sprung and wanting to come around, Gage understood my freakout. But since his success hinged on me doing what I do, he wanted me to get it together, and quickly.

I wiped a few beads of sweat from my hairline and stood from a crouching position, where I’d been running some cords under a table. I took a glance around the room to see what else needed to be unpacked and plugged in, but things were looking nice. I still had to connect my speakers, run a few auxiliary cords, and take care of some minor things, but I figured that by the following night, music would be booming from this room.

I smiled at the prospect.

“You wanna grab some beers, some wings or something? The main drag is a few blocks away. We can walk.”

I checked my watch. A feeling of emptiness in the pit of my stomach reminded me I hadn’t eaten in a while. “Sounds good. I want to change my shirt. I’m covered in dust.”

“You think you’re gonna meet someone that cares about your dirty shirt?”

I laughed, heading to the bedroom I’d claimed for the summer. “You know your mama taught us to not look like just anything in public.”

“I guess you’re right. I’ll change, too. You can’t be looking better than me.”

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[palmoilnews]

GRAINS-Wheat set for biggest monthly drop in 2 years on harvest pressure SINGAPORE, June 28 (Reuters) - Chicago wheat was largely unchanged on Friday, holding on to last session's gains due to strong demand, although the market is on track for its biggest monthly drop in two years as harvests across northern hemisphere boost global supplies. Corn and soybeans gained ground, with both market poised for losses on June. FUNDAMENTALS The Most-active wheat contract on the Chicago Board of Trade (CBOT) Wv1 was flat at $5.79-1/2 a bushel, as of 0034 GMT. Corn Cv1 added 0.2% to 4.23-1/4 a bushel and soybeans Sv1 gained 0.2% at $11.07-1/4 a bushel. Wheat prices have dropped close to 15% in June, the biggest decline since the same month of 2022. Corn is down more than 5%, the most since August and soybeans have given up around 8%, the biggest since May last year. Harvest of wheat crops in top exporters in the northern hemisphere are adding seasonal pressure on prices. The European Commission on Thursday raised its forecast for the European Union's main wheat crop this year and lifted its forecasts of EU wheat exports both in the current and next season. Wheat planting for the current harvesting season in Argentina has advanced rapidly over the past week due to recent rainfall over parts the country's main farmland, the Buenos Aires Grains Exchange said in a weekly report published on Thursday. The International Grains Council raised its forecast for 2024/25 global corn production on Thursday, driven mainly by an improved outlook for Brazil's crop. The inter-governmental body's monthly update gave an upward revision to its 2024/25 global corn crop outlook, increasing the forecast by 3 million metric tons to 1.223 billion tons, though it remained marginally below the previous season's 1.226 billion tons. The wheat market rallied on Thursday, buoyed by strong demand. The USDA reported net U.S. wheat export sales in the week ended June 20 of 667,200 metric tons for 2024/25, above trade estimates of 200,000 to 600,000 tons. Healthy wheat exports, with Egypt and Algeria among the top importers, were reported on Thursday, indicating strong demand. Traders were positioning ahead of the release of USDA data. The agency is scheduled to release its next quarterly stocks report for June, and its 2024 acreage report on Friday at 1600 GMT. Commodity funds were net sellers of CBOT corn, soybeans and soyoil futures contracts on Thursday, traders said. They were net buyers of wheat and soymeal. COMFUND/CBT MARKET NEWS Global stock indexes edged higher on Thursday, while U.S. Treasury yields declined slightly after a series of U.S. economic reports suggested ebbing momentum. MKTS/GLOB