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Cedar Hill Chronicle, December 21, 1978.
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⢠Halloween Party at Cedar Hill.
Date: 1925
Photographer: Gustave Lorey
Medium: Gelatin Silver Print
#antique#antique picture#antique photograph#antique photography#vintage photo#vintage photography#vintage art#vintage picture#vintage#halloween#Halloween party#cedar hill#gustave lorey#1920's#1925#costumes
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All hail the recycling robot.
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Cedar Hill, home of Frederick Douglass, in Washington, D.C., United States
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Had to show my classmates that I can still dance at age 30. Lol (Follow My TikTok)
#Dallas#MyDougie#Texas#nike#214#uptempo#GameLeaf#HighSchoolReunion#cedar hill#dance#Boogie#jiggin#Spotify
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Cedar Hill Property Tax
Cedar Hill per capita property taxes grew from $340/ person to $689/ person between 2002 and 2021, an 102% increase. Visit https://www.poconnor.com/cedar-hill-property-tax/ to know more.
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Lost on Blueberry Mountain -- Documenting Marjorie Boal 1942
read more here click July 1942 Young Pakenham Lady Gets Separated From Companions While Berry Picking To spend a night lost in the blueberry mountains while a severe electrical storm raged intermittently, was the harrowing experience of Miss Marjorie Boal, 23, of Cedar Hill. In company with her parents, Mr. and Mrs. George Boal and other members of the family, she had gone picking blueberriesâŚ

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#almonte#blueberries#blueberry mountain#boal#cedar hill#genealogy#History#lanark county#marjorie boal#Mississippi mills#ontario
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Ticc-Yupii (Your Balance)
Tim Paul
from the website: At the centre of Ticc-Yupii is Raven. He is one of the most important creatures in Northwest Coast mythology and art. Raven is a cultural focus in many communities and to First Nation peoples along the Northwest coast of North America. Raven is cunning. He is a schemer. He is mischievous and curious, and a teacher and a spirit. To many, Raven played a significant role in creation, first stealing, then placing the sun, the moon, and the stars in the sky for all to enjoy.
With this Raven design, Tim Paul shows the transformation of Raven, going from dark to light. Tim emphasizes that we canât live without balance in our lives. We can't be without the dark, or the light. Much like the day follows the night, it is a natural occurrence. It is also a concept that has occurred throughout the ages in the history of humankind. Tim says that âIn our history, there have been times when we have been in the darkâ because of how we have affected the world around us. We have the power to do tremendous harm by inserting things that donât belong, yet we are the smallest part of the universe. Tim fears that we donât respect our place in this universe anymore. There is too much upheaval as a result, and we need to remember that we are all related to each other and to nature. He says, âWe come from nature, we grow from nature. Our ancestors were tied into the equinox, the sun, the moon, the stars, the wind, the oceans, the waves, the tides, and the winds. Letâs stop and consider our place in the universe. We have to respect it and put things back in placeâ. He continues, âWe shouldnât argue about what he have, or donât have. We should work out our differencesâ, but most importantly, Tim adds, âWe can changeâ.
The central theme of this serigraph is how one can easily be taken to the dark side, but just as easily can come back to the light. Light here represents all things good. Tim says, âLight breathes life. It creates life. Where would the whole universe be without light. The whole of nature. The plants, rivers, trees, and all creatures. Without the light, weâd be absolutely nothingâ.
In the centre of the design are two faces, one dark (turned to the side), and one light (frontal view). As the transformation takes place from dark to light, we are emerging from the dark (inside the circle), and slowly stepping into the light (foot outside the circle). Tim says, âThis is good coming outâ. This is taking control and owning our destiny.
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Cedar Hill Chronicle, December 25, 1980.
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Western NC, Spring 2025
#bad times. but still there are my friends and my family and sunsets and the moon and long-eared deer and wind on high hills#bad times. but Iâm better than I was last year#cedar barks
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Quigley: Isa, Im trans
Isadora: Iâm so glad you could tell me! Iâll support you 100%
A few months later
Quigley: Man HRT is great
Isadora: Why the fuck do you look like me
#philosophical question: if two identical triplets both take estrogen will they look identical#cedar crap#asoue#a series of unfortunate events#Quigley quagmire#Isadora quagmire#still on this hill btw
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Fly like an eagle.
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"you know what i want" (magnum xl-200, cedar point)
#roller coasters#cedar point#magnum xl-200#arrow#mine*#this reminds me at some point to edit the photos i have of this cycling while on top of vengeances lift hill cuz those r cool angles#and also a kick in the head to myself to take more magnum photos next season. these are from 2020 as well as the other ones i want to edit#we'll see. its so hard to find time in the season. bc all iwanna do is use my free time to spend with vengeance or sleep
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Prospero. Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves,
And ye that on the sands with printless foot
Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him
When he comes back; you demi-puppets that
By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make
Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime
Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice
To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid,
Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd
The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds
And 'twixt the green sea and the azured vault
Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder
Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak
With his own bolt; the strong-based promontory
Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck'd up
The pine and cedar: graves at my command
Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth
By my so potent art. But this rough magic
I here abjure, and, when I have required
Some heavenly music, which even now I do,
To work mine end upon their senses that
This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff,
Bury it certain fathoms in the earth,
And deeper than did ever plummet sound
I'll drown my book.
William Shakespeare: The Complete Works, The Tempest (Act V, Scene I)
#book quotes#william shakespeare#the tempest#prospero#elves#hills#brooks#lakes#groves#neptune#puppets#ewe#sheep#mushroom#curfew#solemn#moonlight#moonshine#noon#sun#wind#thunder#oak#pine#cedar#magic
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