#Cross Country Skiing for Adults

[nehi-soda]

'Grew up hard, fell off harder' -

headcanons about pre-outbreak Joel Miller.

Word count: 681

Warnings: angst, substance use (smoking), emotional turmoil, violence (fistfight), spoilers (those who are not familiar with Joel's backstory as detailed in the game), parental abandonment, mental health struggles.

*inspired by Dust Bowl by Ethel Cain.

Before the world broke, before the pain of loss carved its stark reality across his features, Joel Miller was a different man—a boy, really, in the sun-bleached fields of Texas. He grew up under the wide, often merciless sky, with the hard ground beneath his feet and a restless energy coursing through him. He would never admit it, but he was a kind of a pretty boy, with dark hair, typically kept short and practical, honeyed moss eyes and a smile that could light up the dusty expanses of his hometown, even as the weight of inherited troubles pressed down on his shoulders.

Joel Miller found himself straddling the line between adolescence and the harsh realities of early adulthood. Raised on the modest ranch lands that his family tended more through grit than any great affection for farming, Joel learned the value of a hard day’s work early on. The land taught him much—how to coax life from the stubborn earth, how to repair what was broken, and how to craft beauty from the raw materials provided by nature. His hands were always rough, either from guitar strings strummed beside crackling campfires or the smooth glide of a saw through fresh lumber.

He and his friends, fuelled by the recklessness of youth and the haunting ghosts of their parents’ pasts, made pacts in the eighth grade, swearing blood packs. They talked big—about getting out, about seeing the world beyond the fields and the small-town limitations. Joel was the centre of this adolescent orbit, his charisma magnetic, pulling others into his dreams of something more.

"You'll be a singer," they told him, even as he scoffed, dragging on some shit his daddy smoked in Vietnam—If he didn’t leave all his hell for him. 

School was a backdrop to his real education—life’s lessons learned through tough love, loss and the occasional fistfight. Popular enough to never walk alone but far from the spotlight reserved for Friday night heroes. He walked the halls with quiet confidence, caught between the boy he was and the man he was unwittingly fast becoming.

Then came the whirlwind that was his senior year—where a night of abandon at a party led to unexpected fatherhood. The girl, a fleeting passion meant for just one night, became his wife in a ceremony as joyless as the dust that clung to the chapel's windows. That was the southern way; if you knock a girl up, you marry her.  But the marriage was brittle, breaking under the strain of reality as quickly as it had been forged. She was gone with the first cries of dawn, leaving Joel with a newborn daughter, Sarah, and a heart abruptly introduced to the depths of adult responsibilities.

Joel's days melded into a continuous struggle, balancing the demands of single fatherhood with the relentless need to earn enough to keep the lights on and the fridge stocked. Despite the physical exhaustion, it was the emotional resilience born from love for Sarah that fortified him. He built his world around her, his ambitions no longer his own but tethered to the dreams he nurtured for her future.

Tommy got out, of course. He said he would be like their daddy—grab military service and disciplined courage with both hands. His letters home were sparse but filled with a longing for peace and the simple joys of their youth—music, open skies, that one time they rented two Harleys for his birthday and drove cross-country.

divider credit to @saradika-graphics

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Mature Rated Fics Masterlist (37)

Part 1-Part 25 / Part 26 / Part 27 / Part 28 / Part 29 / Part 30 / Part 31 / Part 32 / Part 33 / Part 34 / Part 35 / Part 36 

Created: March 14th, 2024

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Panem's Most Eligible-c_r_roberts (ao3)  Summary: For up-and-coming chef Peeta Mellark, agreeing to be the Bachelor on a popular reality dating TV show is just the means to an end in guaranteed restaurant success. But when Katniss Everdeen, a girl from Peeta's home district with an agenda of her own, ends up one of the contestants vying for his love, things get complicated. AU. An Everlark love story inspired by "The Bachelor." Panem Cruises-Alliswell (ao3)  Summary: Peeta has been with Panem Cruises for a very long time, enjoying his bachelorhood to the max, but when a fellow crew woman bumps into him in a compromising situation, everything changes. There’s this one problem, he can’t make a good impression on this girl no matter how hard he tries. Could all these mishaps ever end well? Party Games-Angylinni (ao3)  Summary: Peeta and Katniss are getting married but before that happens, their friends want to take them out on the town for a night of hi-jinks and fun. Peeta's Blessing-cd291104 (ff.net)  Summary: A Blessing In Disguise in Peeta's POV. AU/OCC. K/P have been best friends for years. They have difficulty with relationships. One night after a break up and with the help of tequila they find themselves crossing a line. The next morning they agree to pretend it never happened however that becomes impossible once Katniss confesses she's pregnant. Where does that leave them? Phoenix Rising-burkygirl (ao3)  Summary: Katniss and Peeta are growing back together in District 12 when they realize that even though the Hunger Games and the war are over, Panem's fragile peace still requires their protection. Pity the Child-Authoresskika (ao3)  Summary: Primrose Everdeen was alive for 4,930 days. She spent parts of 5 of those days hating her sister, Katniss. Powder Keg-appleblossomgirl, burkygirl, JavisTG, merciki, NotAnIslander, Peetabreadgirl, Xerxia (ao3)  Summary: Katniss accepts a job as a ski instructor at Mount Mockingjay alongside her childhood-crush-turned-enemy, Peeta Mellark. Will the two of them be able to put their animosities aside or will tensions mount until Katniss is forced to give up the best paying job she's ever had? An Everlark Your Own Adventure Story. Promise I'm Worthy-HGfanonezillion (ao3)  Summary: Ten years after the uprising that started after the 75th Annual Hunger Games, a ceremony is being held in memory of all those that lost their lives. Annie and her son make the journey reluctantly. There they meet with Gale and a friendship starts. As Gale sets Annie's world askew and forms an attachment with her son, a new feeling is sparked between the adults. Puzzle Pieces-authoresskika (ao3)  Summary: A collection of drabbles, smutty one-shots, and the occasional outtake from my time on Tumblr. Refuge-DustWriter (ff.net)  Summary: AU: District Twelve struggles to recover from the revolution that tore the country apart years ago, and the eldest Everdeen daughter sacrifices her freedom to help her starving family. But even in the darkest places and times, refuge can be found.

[uloelu]

🖼️ Jordyn Padgett 🖼️

Aspiration: Renaissance Sim

Ethnicity: Irish and Black British (Simlish)

Traits: Snob, Sporty, Art Lover (custom traits)

Age: 24 (young adult)

Current world: San Myshuno

Likes: Writing, wellness, mixology, media production, fitness, skiing, dancing, painting, photography, red, black, white, yellow, brown, classical music, new age music, hip hop, preppy and polished fashion, discussing interests, deep thoughts, stories, idealist Sims,

Dislikes: Handiness, gardening, cross-stitch, cottage-core and pop music, nature enthusiasts, basics and country fashion, gossip, small talk

Potential Profile

Jordyn Padgett (she/her) spent 18 long Sim years in her sleepy farming hometown of Henford-on-Bagley. As soon as she was able, she fled to the bustling city of San Myshuno, rooming with 3 other Sims in the Fashion District. One of those Sims was a woman by the name of Penelope Puri (Penny Pizzazz by default), a Simfluencer who skyrocketed to stardom through her videos reviewing celeb style fails and budding fashion trends. Penelope taught Jordyn the tricks of her trade, and now Jordyn has a following of her own--though she only makes content related to movies, TV, and the art world. Her ultimate goal is to become a world-renowned art critic, attending shows/ galleries around the world and leaving her mark on the industry. She knows she'll have to compete with the juggernaut that is Diego Lobo, but she greatly admires him and hopes they can collaborate one day.

She likes to go out and have fun, but Jordyn isn't a huge party animal. She's just as likely to prefer a night in with Netflix to a night out at a bustling bar. She's got a tight-knit group of friends with eclectic interests, and she prefers it that way. Jordyn has been on her fair share of dates with guys, but it's only recently that she realized her lack of attraction to them. Though she's not out to anyone, she's excited to explore her newfound identity as a lesbian.

Jordyn cares greatly about her health and personal style. She's seen enough denim and overalls to last her a lifetime--it's high quality clothing only from here on out. When she's not working or hanging out with her friends, you can find her shopping online, at a yoga studio, or a gym. Jordyn wishes she could eat healthier, but her notorious sweet tooth prevents her from cutting sugar out of her life altogether. She doesn't do dieting, either--she believes it can lead to unhealthy relationships with food.

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I hope you enjoyed this off-the-cuff profile! I'm thinking of creating roommates for her. Let me know if you'd like me to post them as well!

(Note: I don't currently own the Cottage Living EP [that or Cats and Dogs, Horse Ranch, and For Rent]. I'm trying to see if I can find a coupon/cheaper way to purchase it, but if not, I'll have to wait until the next sale. I'm not paying EA 40 whole United States Dollars for just one pack lmao. So if I make Jordyn available for upload before then, just be aware that she'll be missing those official aspects of her backstory. Sorry about that!)

[wraithofwords]

15 questions for 15 friends!

I'm very late but thanks @scooby-doo-creepymechclown and @possibilistfanfiction for tagging me!

Were you named after anyone? Nope, I picked my name just because I like it.

When was the last time you cried? Yesterday because I was rereading my WN angst fic lol.

Do you have kids? No, and I don't plan to. I can barely take care of myself most days, much less a child.

What sports have you played/do you play? Did cross country running, cross country skiing, lacrosse, and track in high school. I still work out but I don't really have any sports as an adult. I'd like to get back into skiing, but it's expensive and time-consuming.

Do you use sarcasm? Frequently lol.

First thing you notice about people? Which pronouns they use for me and if they hesitate trying to guess.

What is your eye color? Blue.

Scary movies or happy endings? Happy endings!

Any talents? Writing and Excel spreadsheets.

Where were you born? US Midwest.

What are your hobbies? Writing, video games, latch hook, making bead bracelets, harassing my cat.

Do you have any pets? A cat named Sebastian!

How tall are you? 5'7"

Favorite subject in school? English in high school and Gender Studies in college.

Dream Job? Part time writer, part time something not-writing-related and I never have to work more than 30 hours a week total.

@perks-of-quirks, @commieorcs, @peanutworm, @mechromancin, @peanutbutterpanda3, @penvision @itscappyj @itchyouchyz @whatwordsmiss @words-come-slowly @kendrene @b0lu0mi @lesbiansandpuns if you feel like it indulging in some tumblr nostalgia lol.

[coochiequeens]

It sounded promising until I got to the "— we use the term women+ — (is) self selecting. If you feel that you belong in a feminine space, we want you to feel welcome here" But I shared it for anyone wants to give it a try.

Tana Hoffman, founder of ILLA, a women+ networking app to encourage participation in the outdoors, spoke at an "activation" event in Park City on Wednesday. Katie Hatzfeld/Park Record

Park City women with a passion for the outdoors gathered at the Stio on Main Street on Wednesday evening to learn about ILLA, a company that connects women based on their interests.

“I just want to say, thank you guys for coming out,” said Tana Hoffman, the founder of ILLA, who drove down from her home in Jackson Hole, Wyo.

Fifteen women gathered around as she explained how ILLA’s app works.

“You create a profile and you can find other skiers, snowboarders, bikers, mountain bikers, climbers, surfers, whatever you love to do, depending on your area,” she said.

Based on your profile, members receive notifications when, for example, another person pings for a ski partner on a coming day. Those available or interested are thrown into a group chat to plan their own adventure. It’s a cross between a friendship dating app and a Facebook group. 

This “activation” event on Wednesday was a chance for people to learn about ILLA, connect face-to-face, find some ski or boarding buddies for the winter and develop their own women-centric community.

Hoffman had attendees raise their hands to identify fellow skiers or boarders, and then encouraged each other to connect — like an in-person ILLA group chat. She passed out cards with information about how to create a profile.

Sarah Kodric, winner of the night’s $75 Stio gift card prize, came looking to find friends and fellow Epic Pass-holding snowboarders in the Park City area. After moving from her home in Slovenia to Utah with her boyfriend in June, she was eager to find some women to hang out with. 

Madison Blackley, a Park City born-and-raised professional snowboarder, popped in after boarding at Woodward’s monthly women’s night. She talked to the group about her passion for encouraging adult women towards sports they love.

Madison Blackley, a professional snowboarder and Parkite, spoke at the ILLA event about upcoming snowboarding camps for women in the area.Katie Hatzfeld/Park Record

“I coach for women’s camps called Beyond the Bounds. We run women’s adult snowboard camps,” said Blackley. “(These camps are for) anyone, a beginner, never been in the park, if you’re trying to keep up with your boyfriend, if that’s your goal, whatever your goal is.” 

One girl called out, “It’s for him to keep up with us!” The group laughed.

This was the attitude for many of the women who attended. And for ILLA’s creator, that’s the whole goal.

The New Hampshire native said she’d always been involved in the outdoor industry but struggled in the male-dominated world. 

“Most of the ski shops I was in, surf shops I was in, I was always kind of the little sister,” said Hoffman. 

Hoffman said gaining confidence as a woman in the outdoors was not easy, a challenge shared by many of the women she met, and she found herself drawn toward women-first communities.

Over the years, Hoffman began connecting other female outdoor-enthusiasts with each other through social media or group chats. But as one person, she could only do so much. What if there was an app for that? 

With this mission, Hoffman founded ILLA in February 2022. 

“ILLA was a way of, how do we scale this beyond myself, beyond me doing group text messages and group Instagram introductions,” she said.

Currently there are about 1,000 users from all across the country, she said, but certain areas have more concentration than others.

“We find that wherever you think of as a mountain hub, we tend to see more. So like the Tahoes and Missoula and Bozeman, … areas that you think of as being inherently attractive to the outdoor industry,” said Hoffman.

Park City is one of those places, and Hoffman said she hopes events like Wednesday’s will bring more women onto the platform.

“The women focus — we use the term women+ — (is) self selecting. If you feel that you belong in a feminine space, we want you to feel welcome here,” said Hoffman. “ILLA is very much a choose-your-own adventure. We’re the tool, not the enforcer.” 

Still in early stages, the platform is a web app, but plans to launch in the app store by the end of December or early 2024.

Right now, anyone can join ILLA at illawomen.com, and updates will be announced to members as they come.

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[23raccoons]

arcanum

pain x sakura

pain encounters an angel on the subway.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Halloween, Fluff, heavily implied pain is a fae, References to Shakespeare, Alcohol

It has been a long time since Pain has felt like a god. Once revered and worshiped, halcyon days his temple in ancient Amegakure. Full of devotees and their offerings, high priests, and lovely temple maidens. Coffers overflowing with coins and gifts of the highest quality. Coveted fabrics and spices of far-off countries. Tithings of fresh produce and grains from the harvest.

Time does as time does, the temples falling to the wayside, his godlike power dying off with the lack of supporters, as the supernatural realm pulls father and father away from the ones of mortals. Muted echoes of what once had been. 

A slow death, rotting away from the world. Decaying and disintegrating. A failed Atlas, too weak to support the crushing weight of the world. Too narcissistic, too driven by his own desires. Watching himself whither into nothingness as the people forget the power of what they believed to be gods. Letting their technology drive progress, no lingering need to prostrate themselves and pray to higher beings and their magical enchantments to fill their needs. 

There is great suffering in this new world as well, seeping through the streets into the hearts and minds of the people. Technology in weapons growing with all else, capable of mass destruction on a level none have seen before. The ability to completely decimate regions with only the press of a finger on a small red button, little regard for the plant they occupy. Humans more dangerous now than ever before.

It’s Halloween, a new moon. The veil between the worlds grows thin, all manners of creatures and spirits will cross over to the mortal plane before the night's end. Relish in revelry, dancing and dining, and wreaking havoc on the unsuspecting. The traditions and folklore are modern, but the custom of a grand celebration at the end of autumn and the start of the harsh bite of winter, protections for the thinning of the veil, to keep themselves safe from whatever many cross into their realm, has gone on for as long as Pain has been living.

The humans remain none the wiser, parading around in bright flashy costumes and imitations of magical creatures. Collecting candy and party favors. Darting from doorstep to doorstep, neighborhoods lit with carved pumpkins to ward off evil doers. 

Pain finds himself in the labyrinth of the subway lines, on one of the underground trains, riding from station to station as he watches the crowds of celebrating humans come and go. From unruly children to slow moving elderly. Teens too old to go door to door begging for candy but too young to participate in alcoholic adult activities, let loose to terrorize the nightlife of the city. Adults in various commitments to costuming chasing small ghosts or cats or witches as they tottle along with their colorful jack-o-lantern-shaped buckets brimming with sugary treats. Jovial caricatures of vampires, mummies, and lycanthropes board and unboard. 

It all seems a bit drab these days. Lethargic as he moves through the realms. Saturnine, weighted down with his heavy past. Dull, gloomy skies fill his days, accompanied by long, morose nights.

He has had many forms, many bodies to walk the mortal realm. This one is taller than the average human, bright orange hair and a multitude of piercings adorn his skin. Metal infused with properties of the supernatural world. Most of the humans skitter by him, thinking him a delinquent, but the congestion of the trains has them hovering nearby. 

As the witching hour grows closer, the density of the other passengers lessens, and soon even the bravest of partygoers have left him alone for the night. The harsh florencents humming quietly as the train rumbles on the tracks. 

The speaker box announces the next stop, doors sliding open with a ding. 

There is a mortal boarding through the door closest to his seat, sitting not far off from him. The only two in the empty train car. She gives him a shy smile as she smoothes down the back of her dress to sit on the very edge of her seat. 

An angel. Dressed all in white, presumably what is considered fashionable to young women these days. Short and poofy, layers of sheer, iridescent fabric stacked together, designed to be light and fluffy. A pair of false glossimer feather wings strapped to her back. She is lacking a halo, but the image is there all the same. Auroral in disposition. Pure and stainless amidst the grungy train car.

Hair a shade of pink similar to one he’d associate with the candy given out to children by the handfuls earlier in the evening. Eyes like the masterfully cut and polished jade they used to lay at his feet by the basketful. 

She roots through the bag strapped across her body for a moment before pulling out a small, brightly colored pack of candy. Leaning forward, the dainty collection of necklaces that adorn her throat swings with the movement, small replicas of heavenly bodies dangling off of them chiming lightly as they knock around, holding the package out to him. An unknowing offering, the first he’s had in centuries. 

“Happy Halloween!” Her voice is as light as her outfit. Cheerful, if not a little intoxicated. He reaches out to meet her in the middle, slipping the gift from her fingers. Little squishy candies, shaped like worms, with descriptors like ‘sour’ and ‘neon’ that give no real clue to what they would taste like. She would taste ambrosial, he’s sure of it. Tucking it safely away in his pocket to further inspect later. 

“You are an angel.” He tells her. 

She blushes, running her hands over the fabric of her dress, whispering conspiratorially, even with only the two of them to hear. “Would you like to know a secret?”

Pain works to keep his face passive, he enjoys secrets nearly as much as offerings. Nodding for her to continue.

“I was supposed to be Juliet, like Romeo and Juliet. But my date flaked, and here I am, just an angel instead.” She informs him with a tipsy little giggle.

Pain recognizes the reference but has not yet seen a stage production where Juliet is dressed as an angel.

“She speaks:

O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art

As glorious to this night, being o'er my head

As is a winged messenger of heaven

Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes

Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him

When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds

And sails upon the bosom of the air.”

He quotes from memory. Shakespeare’s plays are often performed in his home realm, grand productions with intricate sets and seasoned actors in opulent costuming. Sumptuous, luxurious, lucullan affairs. 

“You know it!” She says brightly. He nods again. “At least someone appreciates the theater like I do. I’m Sakura.”

An offering. A secret. And now a name. She truly is an angel. He digs deep in his memory for the name he had before he was Pain. He feels almost mercurial now, vivacious in her company.

“Nagato.” He returns. He has not been called that since he was but a small child himself.

“Nagato,” Sakura echoes back, sweet as nectar on her glossy lips. “It’s nice to meet you.”

The train slows, and she rises, reading herself to disembark. “Have a good night, Nagato.”

Pain feels uneasy at the thought of her walking home alone. This sweet angel on the streets in the dark of night, all sorts of creatures out and about.

“Are you far?” He whispers, “I could walk you if you’d like. I’ve nothing else to do with my night.”

“I-uh, okay.” She glances down at her outfit and then back at Pain. “Thank you. I would really like that.”

They make pleasant conversions as they walk, discussions of their favorite parts of the play. Studied and insightful, the way only someone who was once a teen girl who thought herself in love can be about the story. The enamorment of the pureness of young affection despite the fickleness of men.

When they reach her building, Sakura hovers outside the door, dragging out the goodbye. 

“Would you like to come up?” Pain looks down at her, another unintended offering, this one coming with many more implications than the first, if her smile is anything to go by. Or the tantalizing way she bites at her bottom lip.

An angel indeed, if a little less virtuous than he expected. Almost enough to make him feel near godlike once again. Divine.

[legaciestold]

@caracarnn

the day is a rather uneventful one as of yet, a chill to the air with gray skies above though it has refrained from raining. claudia isn't at the foundation where various projects await her, a day off-- for once-- which had left her with little to do as she'd awoken on the family estate in london. she'd fed paprika who'd seem rather miffed at her for having woken him from his precious slumber before she'd gone downstairs, had her breakfast and donned a sweater and ventured outside. london wasn't like their other estate in whitby where animals often were found in mass, however the estate was sizeable, greenery within it and a series of foxes had taken up residence, protected from those who might want to harm them.

she knew the estate would soon have a visitor, one she was rather pleased she'd get to see again. perhaps, once, she had been rather vexed with him and the suddenness of the way their lives had seemed to go in alternate directions but they had been so young then, their lives determined by so many factors out of their control that she could not truly hold such against him. and, it hadn't been a total loss of contact. they'd tried, every so often, an email, or a letter because leave it to her to be old-fashioned about that. she was the great-granddaughter of dracula after all. there'd been so many things taking up their lives, especially when she'd begun university. they hadn't actually been in the same country or able to see each other in years but that hadn't meant she'd stopped considering him a friend, even if she wasn't sure either of them knew each other completely anymore. that was the thing about claudia; when she cared about someone it stuck, unless they'd given her some reason not to. the passage of time or not, claudia was as excited about his upcoming visit as she had been when she was a child getting to spend time with someone else her age. she'd always been around so many adults after all.

claudia's out in one of the gardens of the estate, sitting in the grass with a fox in her lap who is allowing her to pet him when the winds seem to change and the fox's ears perk up, looking past her. she turns her head in the direction the creature is looking, offering him a soft pat to the head to reassure him. "it's okay little one. he's a friend." she states, the fox seeming to calm as if he understood her. because he did. perhaps she wasn't a witch or even a full strigoi yet one gift she held as the only moroi was the ability to understand and communicate, in a way, with animals. she'd asked her uncle robert once if that meant she was a disney princess since there were some that seemed to hold her to such a rank in a literal sense within the strigoi community considering who raised her and her connection to him. she hadn't seen her other grandfather in years but she rather thinks that distension belonging to any family member of his brings him great horror.

"rand!" she states, with a bright smile that shows her kitten fangs. has he really ever seen her without one? the fox jumps off her lap then, seems to decide to play with the stuffed animal she's brought out (though it looks a bit more as if he's trying to murder it, he was a wild thing after all even if he always came up to her when she called) and she stands, brushing some grass off her clothes. "you're so grown up!" she's one to talk, so is she. then she attacks him with a hug before pulling back and smacking him lightly on the arm playfully. "i should be cross with you for it taking this long to come see me! but i'll forgive you this one time. only if you promise not to disappear on me again for at least the next decade." she jokes.

[borealis-lupo]

Nonhumanity and Exercise

My intention with this blog was to write more content rather than just passively reblog things, so here's a thing I was musing on this morning.

I think a lot of folks tend to view exercise as a chore, something that is a procedure to be followed: go to the gym, do so many reps of so many exercises, rinse and repeat. I can definitely see how that would feel miserable after a while, especially in an indoor setting.

I want to preface this by saying I'm by no means a fitness/health professional or anything of the like, in fact I'm slightly overweight for my height, and trying my best not to be. Not because I don't think fat people can be worthy, beautiful, and all the rest, but just to feel comfortable in my own skin.

For those who are trying to move more, for one reason or another, I challenge you to think about it not as a chore, but as a way you can move to make your body feel good today. For me, as a shifter, this often means I do a lot of different shit.

Most of the time, it does involve running/jogging, but occasionally it also means building core strength, like sit ups etc. Whatever feels best. This is often informed by which form I'm in at that moment. It's the most annoying when I want to go flying, as that's not an easily accessible thing to do (with aids of course, like a hot air balloon, hang glider, etc.), but I've found that anything that allows you to go fast helps somewhat. That includes:

Skiing (cross country or downhill, I like downhill best)

Bike riding

Skating (roller or ice)

Whatever helps you go fast

I'm not sure why that is, but I know it helps me feel air moving beneath my ever-present phantom wings, and it helps a bit.

I've never done what I guess people call "quadrobics", and I don't think I realistically could. I don't want to do anything that may harm my wrists, because drawing is most of how I ease my discomfort with being in a human body. I did quadrobics a lot as a kid, but my adult body isn't sounds enough to take it.

That said, you can modify your stride to imitate having 4 legs. When I'm running, there's a motion I do that makes it sound like a lope/canter, which involves kicking your heel down when you land to make an additional sound. It's not very subtle though, I used to get asked if I was ok when running like that.

It can be tough being a nonhuman in a human world, but I honestly do think exercise is an important avenue to help ease the discomfort of the experience.

[lauvra]

The anniversary of Poppy Ron’s death is coming up, he smelled of Imperial Leather soap and passed away bone thin on my sixteenth birthday, with a set of eyes that held their Nordic blue hue throughout his illness. Unrelated by blood, he’d been a bad and cruel drunk, rightly cast out by all but mum. Hand in hand as he held onto life's last moments, it was she whispering it's okay when time came to move on. He’d looked out for her and myself during a time we were otherwise alone and for that she loved him in a way the others deemed unforgivable and likely maintain. A mechanic by trade, he’d repair mum’s beat-up old cars ‘til they wouldn’t run and seemed mostly amused by my antics; I made him shake his head a lot and he’d smile as if willing against it. He owned an old yellowed van he drove us to the beach in and I can still see sand in the carpet—feel the tight belt around my midsection leaving its impression, hands tightened around found shells that dwarfed them, my body oddly seated sideways toward motorists and their kids; poking tongues from cars adjacent. Amidst his leatherbound cassette collection, his favourite band; The Beastie Boys. When he yelled at me for crying too loudly one afternoon, his chiding voice transformed into that of my father’s sister, who’d just laid her baby girl to sleep. Her son had dropped me from his shoulders running the gravel track home, when I felt the lump on my forehead I screamed. An adult had given two options that night: ride home from the pub in the tray of dad’s ute, or take a piggy-back ride on cousin Luke’s shoulder. Obviously, I should’ve bet on my father, and taken another thrill ride gripping the rear window cage, sights on the flash-lit bumpy country road ahead. Shows what I know. Whenever anybody ever told me to shut the fuck up, I made good and sure to cry harder. One Saturday evening while visiting Pop on Bribie Island, an Arnold Schwarzenegger film—twins, I think—was disrupted by a sky screaming outside. Stepping outside the caravan, the sunset had blackened with hundreds of thousands of bats crossing to farther skies. It was one of the most beautiful, awful things I've ever seen, still, in my life. In the caravan days, he’d take us out in the boat, past rows of massive mansions and when spotting the big, White House looking castle I’d say, "I'll live there!" Nowadays, I couldn’t think of anything worse than being trapped by water in a big, beautiful empty building like a prop princess cliché. Ron stayed in a red box in my mother’s cupboard for God knows how long, and rattled. Upon inspection, he looked more like the cartilage we picked from between our teeth over Christmas Eve dinner than any ash I’d seen, and I’d seen plenty types. The sugarcane mill in town was still operational when I was little, our town celebrated annually with a Festival—parade floats; people tossing candy and all, and when black ash rained down it was us kid’s natural inclination to squash the soot between our fingers, smoothing it down our cheeks like Rambo’s warpaint. Don’t worry, this nostalgic trip down memory lane does not end with a sixteen year old girl exfoliating with her dead grandad’s ashes. I was eighteen when that happened. I’m sorry, I’m kidding. I was nineteen. I’m sorry, I’m kidding. The reason this stuff has come up for me, is because I’ve been seeing cassettes mentioned a lot, which I love because it reminds me of really good times, so tonight while searching for something I’d written elsewhere about my favourite cassette-tape-related memories, I stumbled upon mention of my Poppy, and felt like spending some heart time in this territory. That’s really it, that’s all. So much for writing about my favourite cassette tape of all time, which is: Priscilla, Queen of the Desert; The Soundtrack. I comb through collections in every second hand store that has one, and I know it’s online! I do not know why I insist on acquiring it only by some strange, divine circumstance instead! But alas, I’m a girl, and I need not make sense!

[abbeyandolivier]

WHY YOU SHOULD CONSIDER MOVING TO THE WEST ISLAND

The West Island, located in the western part of Montreal, is one of the most desirable areas for families, professionals, and retirees looking for a balanced lifestyle. Known for its tranquil neighborhoods, exceptional amenities, and natural beauty, the West Island offers a unique blend of suburban living with easy access to urban conveniences. Here’s why moving to the West Island could be the best decision for you and your family and how Abbey and Olivier can help you.

1. FAMILY-FRIENDLY NEIGHBORHOODS

The West Island is famous for its safe and welcoming communities, making it an ideal place to raise a family. Neighborhoods like Beaconsfield, Kirkland, and Pointe-Claire boast tree-lined streets, spacious homes, and a sense of community that’s hard to find elsewhere. Families are drawn to the area for its excellent schools, both public and private, as well as its abundance of parks and recreational facilities. For instance, the popular Centennial Park in Dollard-des-Ormeaux offers outdoor activities year-round, including skating in the winter and walking trails in the summer.

2. ACCESS TO QUALITY EDUCATION

The West Island is home to some of the best schools in Quebec. From highly regarded public schools to prestigious private institutions, parents have plenty of choices for their children’s education. The area also features several bilingual and English-speaking schools, catering to the diverse linguistic needs of residents. For higher education, proximity to John Abbott College and McGill University’s Macdonald Campus ensures that young adults have access to top-notch post-secondary education without needing to travel far.

3. A NATURAL PARADISE

If you love being close to nature, the West Island is the perfect place for you. With its numerous parks, waterfront areas, and green spaces, the region provides endless opportunities for outdoor activities. Residents enjoy picturesque views of the Lake of Two Mountains and the St. Lawrence River. Which offer opportunities for kayaking, boating, and fishing. Nature enthusiasts can explore the trails at Cap-Saint-Jacques Nature Park, the largest park in Montreal, where hiking, cross-country skiing, and even a beach await.

4. CONVENIENT TRANSPORTATION AND CONNECTIVITY

The West Island offers excellent connectivity to downtown Montreal and beyond. With access to major highways like Autoroute 20, Autoroute 40, and the Trans-Canada Highway, commuting is a breeze for residents. Public transportation options, including commuter trains via the Exo network and the upcoming REM (Réseau express métropolitain) light rail system, make traveling to the city center even more convenient. With all these transportation options, West Island movers can make your move as smoothly as possible.

5. A STRONG SENSE OF COMMUNITY

The West Island boasts a rich cultural tapestry, with residents from various backgrounds living in harmony. This diversity is reflected in local restaurants, shops, and community events. The area’s multicultural vibe adds to its charm, making it an inclusive and vibrant place to live. There are also many local events, such as the farmer’s markets, and community festivals are common throughout the year. These offer residents opportunities to connect and engage with their neighbors. Organizations like the West Island Community Resource Centre and various recreational clubs provide support and activities for residents of all ages, fostering a sense of belonging.

6. QUALITY HOUSING OPTIONS

Whether you’re looking for a modern condo, a classic single-family home, or a luxurious waterfront property, the West Island has something to suit every lifestyle and budget. The area is known for its spacious properties, many of which feature large backyards and mature trees—perfect for those who value privacy and outdoor living. Abbey and Olivier are very familiar with the area and will be able to find the perfect home for you.

7. PROXIMITY TO ESSENTIAL AMENITIES

The West Island offers all the amenities you need, from shopping centers like Fairview Pointe-Claire to medical facilities, gyms, and libraries. The area is also home to excellent dining options, with restaurants serving everything from fine French cuisine to international dishes.

Conclusion

Moving to the West Island means embracing a lifestyle that combines tranquility, natural beauty, and convenience. It’s a place where families can thrive, professionals can enjoy a well-balanced life, and retirees can find peace and comfort. If you’re considering moving to West Island, it’s the perfect time to explore its neighborhoods and discover all it has to offer. Contact Abbey and Olivier today in order to help you with your West Island future.

[nocturneeros]

Spring Breen (She/Her)

10 Day Get To Know Me — Day #4 — My Favorite Season!

Female Feminine frame Feminine clothing preference

Biromantic Exploring Bisexual

Jealous, but can work on that

Young Adult

Perky Walk

Lilted Voice

Country Caretaker Wants to tend the countryside and befriend all animals and critters!

Collector Can find rare collectibles more often!

Likes Brown, Country Fashion, Knitting, Green, Writing, Baking, Boho Fashion, Discussing Interests, Small Talk, Yellow, Physical Intimacy, Orange, Stories, Gardening, Gossip, Dancing, Pink, Preppy Fashion, Flirtation, Handiness, Compliments, Painting, Discussing Hobbies, Photography, Singing, Cross-stitch, Wellness, Romance, Homebody Sims, Cooking, Outdoorsy Fashion, Affection, Horse Riding

Dislikes Argumentative Sims, Arguments, Blue, Rock Climbing, Rocket Science, DJ Mixing, Complaints, Snowboarding, Potty Humor, Pranks, Skiing, Gray, Robotics, Malicious Interactions, Black, Deception, Research & Debate

Turn Ons Sense of Humor, Auburn Hair, Performer, Green Hair, Spirited, Brown Hair, High Energy, Highly Skilled, Optimistic, Romance Enthusiast, Nature Enthusiast, Basics, Polished, Pet Enthusiast, Country, Self-Employed, Physical Intimacy, Homebody, Idealist, Yellow Clothes, Orange Clothes, Hipster, Outdoorsy, Affection, Preppy, Hot Pink Hair, Green Clothes, Academic, Rocker, Gift Giving, Culinary, Platinum Hair, Boho, Streetwear, Brown Clothes, Nature, Pink Clothes, Interpersonal, Blonde Hair, Arts & Crafts, Flirting, Orange Hair

Turn Offs Gray Hair, Gray Clothes, Blue Clothes, Taken, Argumentative, Turquoise Hair

Outgoing This Sim gains powerful Moodlets from Friendly socializations, has her Social need decay quickly, and gains more negative Moodlets when her Social need is low.

Proper This Sim tends to disapprove of other Sims' improper behavior, such as Mean or Mischievous socials. She finds herself happier in Formal Outfits and has a much easier time with Friendly and Romantic socials.

Cheerful This Sim tends to be Happier than other Sims.

Childish This Sim gains powerful Moodlets from watching the Kids Network, becomes Playful when playing with Children, and becomes Happy when playing with Children's toys.

Creative This Sim tends to be inspired, can share Creative Ideas with other Sims, and may become upset if she's not creative for a period of time.

This Sim can be downloaded off the Gallery! My EA ID is NocturneEros.

[steeleumbra]

From my substack: Music...

Originally uploaded to substack Nov 19, 2024

I’m sitting in my bedroom at my desktop, listening to my media player on shuffle. Michael Jackson’s ‘Bad’ just finished, and ‘Baby One More Time’ by Britney Spears just started.

I played with my cat earlier to the song ‘Shake Your Groove Thing’, by Peaches and Herb. He is now trying to sleep in the middle of my bed. And he can have it. It’s 10:57pm, and it already feels like it’s going to be another sleepless night for me.

I’m not sure if I’m just killing time pissing around on the computer, or actually trying to think of something to do. But I also guess it doesn’t ultimately matter. If I strapped wings to my arms, drew a smiley face on my bare ass, and jumped off the roof trying to catch a headwind to Alaska from Lewiston, Maine, I don’t think that would matter much either. Not anymore than my ass possibly seeing a pic of itself smiling on someone’s cctv feed on a future true hauntings special; or whatever my spirit is, still floating around in the earthly ether long enough to see images of the body of a moron, found two feet from the base of my building flashing on the 5 o’clock news with wings tied to his arms and lines on his ass that might be a face, or a recipe for shortbread he must have wrote after putting the wings on. It would only be a two story fall, but at that point one could hope for either result, I guess.

“Why do I write like I’m from somewhere in the UK,” he asks himself but also writes out, for some unknown cosmic reason. I’m an ex-central New Yorker living in Maine.

It’s those damned immigrant-British TV shows, I tell you! Someone should have taken the remote away from me when Keeping Up Appearances and Benny Hill came on. Most fucking definitely when Benny Hill came on. I was way too gods damned, fucking young to be watching that adult shite.

Did you ever notice that he was never undressed enough. Not for my little gay but straight-masking ass. No, he wasn’t that good looking. But I grew up watching the Skipper’s bulge on Gilligan’s Island. Bears have always been my thing, I guess.

Still—fucking late night cable television and lack of responsible adult supervision; regardless of the fact that my undiagnosed autistic and ADHD insomnia made me stay awake later than any adult I knew.

Anyway….

‘Make My Heart Go’, Gloria Estefan. Playing now. It played ‘Wepo’ by her about an hour ago. That’s a fun song to ugly dance to. Most of these songs are fun to ugly dance to. And most of my dances are ugly. That’s why I called the playlist Dance Mix. It isn’t, technically, dance music. I think only three or four of the songs, out of the dozens I’ve added, would actually be played in a club somewhere. But they give my legs and 49 and a half year old hips something to move to while my hands do dishes. I don’t want my limbs to be jealous of each other. Especially my legs. 3:37am, petty vengeance charlie horses are some of the worst I’ve ever had. Granted, I have no proof that revenge is the reason for the pain. But I have better sense than to tempt that kind of fate.

‘Poker Face’. Lady Gaga. This one was fucking huge when it hit the airwaves. It seems like such a long time ago, but it hasn’t even been a full decade yet. It’s not like ‘Joyride’ by Roxette, which came out in 1990, nor ‘Call Me’ by Blonde in 1980. Those I could argue should feel sort of old, now. And I didn’t get here until ‘75, myself, so I can’t actually claim to have been here for the original runs of anything from as far back as 1970. But I’ve heard a lot of music from then…and before. And I’ve pretty much liked it all.

Except that fucking ‘Mairzy Doats’ one. I can’t be arsed to look up who performed it, nor care, but it’s from the ‘40s. It’s slightly more absolutely annoying than ‘Baby Shark’ to me, so it wins my most hated song award—which I don’t have one of to give. Mostly because I’ll be fucked by a bullet train on cross country skis if I invest in an award for a song I hate but can’t get out of my head.

I would invest in an award—a good award—for ‘The Song That Doesn't End’, though, because I don’t mind making some deep valley head spaces for that. Sherry Lewis did it using her Lamb Chop voice for an album. Though, I didn’t hear it until it was on her PBS children’s show in the ‘90s. Yes, I was too old to be watching it. But I’m also autistic, which is both a reality and the excuse I will use anytime I’m questioned about my music and video tastes that seem too juvenile. It also doesn’t hurt that I like ventriloquists. For the most part. Some should drown trying to drink water and talk at the same time. But I’ll keep my lips sealed and my hand firmly out of a puppet’s ass about who, other than to say it isn’t Dunham—but don’t push it.

All this to say…not a hell of a lot. I didn’t really expect to write this much. But I just had some chocolate yogurt with generic Cinnamon Toast Crunch for—well, the fucking crunch, I guess—and some coffee since insomnia already sent a telegram letting me know it’s on that bullet train tonight headed for my ass, so the caffeine won’t make a difference. And it is now 11:28pm, and my cat is still driving my bed through patches of ethereal catnip and tuna trees. And I just wanted a place where I don’t have to strive to be relevant in a world where I never have been. Where I don’t have to bust my ass, sans smiley face, trying to think of something that makes me believe that I’m important enough for the world to give a shit about. I just want to be me, streams of consciousness or not, without the responsibility of having to mask just to make small talk, nor somehow build from scratch the motivation to be impressive in an old t-shirt from Walmart, a pair of boxer briefs that were, at some point in years past, probably also from Walmart, and using one of the coffee cups I bought from Dollar Tree because I’m really fucking poor, but that I wouldn’t trade for a hundred bucks each. Come back with two hundred each, and I’ll negotiate.

That’s a lie. I’m autistic. We don’t negotiate. We wait for you to imply something, take it literally, say something unknowingly inappropriate, and watch you walk away wondering why you don’t want to buy from us anymore.

C’est la vie.

*Image credit - Me. It’s my cat. Not taken at a time that reflects the content of the text, but I’m not taking a low light image at night with an Android. Besides, I like how this one turned out.

[Tumblr reposting note: Although the image isn't watermarked, it does have a hidden signature]

[flaming-plumbob1]

sims 4 challenge: opposites attract

ive been sitting on this for a while, it's a challenge based on my current sims, Rebekah and Eugene! :) if you do this challenge please lmk how it goes (via askbox or with the tag!) there is a full gdoc if you want to see it here VVVV

https://docs.google.com/document/d/19sLCcbFjiX1XgEsCIr_nlWmcv73C-Fvt--nF0pthWLQ/edit?usp=sharing

◇ 2 sims aged young adult or older

◇ engaged or long-term partners

◇ sim 1 (henceforth called ‘Simo’) uses traits from group A

◇ sim 2 (henceforth called ‘Disu’) uses traits from group B

◇ Simo has a modern, clean style; city sim

◇ Disu has a messy, organic style; country sim

◇ Simo has no siblings

◇ Disu has a large family

end goal is to get married, move in, and potentially have a family while accommodating both partners’ lifestyles. this challenge is about compromising in a relationship and blending different coloured personalities together to make a beautiful new hue together. what will they have to give up? what do they learn from each other? can they find a balance or will the scales be skewed? can they make things work or will it all crash and burn?

《DLC EXTRAS》

◇ turn-ons: Simo likes flirting, physical affection. Disu likes friendly interactions, physical affection. (Lovestruck)

◇ Simo works in social media (City Living), Disu is a conservationist (Island Living)

◇ Simo wants to live in San Myshuno (City Living), Disu wants to live in Henford-on-Bagley (Cottage Living)

◇ Simo wants domestic pets (Cats & Dogs, My First Pet Stuff), Disu wants livestock (Cottage Living, Horse Ranch)

◇ Simo lives in an apartment/rental unit (City Living/For Rent), Disu lives in a house

◇ Simo is a human or spellcaster (Realm of Magic), Disu is an alien (Get To Work) or PlantSim (basegame/mods)

◇ Simo prefers winter, Disu prefers spring (Seasons)

◇ Simo has an economics degree, Disu has an arts degree (Discover University)

◇ Simo has all jealousy triggers, Disu has no jealousy triggers (Lovestruck)

《TRAITS》

group A: neat, materialistic, snob, proper (Snowy Escape), high maintenance (Spa Day) outgoing, insider (Get Together), nosy (For Rent) foodie, dance machine (Get Together), cat/dog lover (Cats & Dogs), creative, self assured, loyal, overachiever (High School Years), perfectionist, glutton, party animal (High School Years), self-absorbed (Get Famous), adventurous (Snowy Escape), squeamish (Outdoor Retreat)

group B: family oriented, loner, socially awkward (High School Years), unflirty (City Living), good, rancher (Horse Ranch), horse lover (Horse Ranch), animal enthusiast (Cottage Living), lazy, slob, vegetarian, geek, bookworm, genius, childish, lovebug (Lovestruck), practice makes perfect, romantically reserved (Lovestruck), loves the outdoors, recycle disciple (Eco Lifestyle), child of the islands/ocean (Island Living), skeptical (Life and Death), noncommittal, generous (For Rent)

《LIKES》

group A: [activities] cooking, writing, cross-stitching, painting, snowboarding, mixology, dancing, fitness, research & debate, violin || [colours] warm colours (red, pink, orange, yellow), brown, grey and white || [decór] contemporary, cosmolux, mid century, suburban contemporary, modern, luxe || [fashion] streetwear, hipster, polished, preppy

group B: [activities] baking, knitting, gardening, fishing, skiing, singing, guitar, programming, rocket science, robotics, comedy, horse riding || [colours] earthy tones (green, brown), cool colours (blue, white, purple) || [decór] boho, french country, island, garden, vintage || [fashion] country, outdoorsy, boho, basics

《ASPIRATIONS》

group A: city native (City Living), leader of the pack (Get Together), extreme sports enthusiast (Snowy Escape), seeker of secrets (For Rent), painter extraordinaire, master actor/actress (Get Famous), fabulously wealthy, mansion baron, beach life (Island Living), Mt. Komerabi Sightseer (Snowy Escape), perfectly pristine (Bust The Dust), soulmate, party animal, neighbourhood confidante, friend of the world, world famous celebrity (Get Famous)

group B: friend of the animals (Cats & Dogs), Championship Rider (Horse Ranch), big happy family, nerd brain, super parent (Parenthood), lord/lady of the knits (Nifty Knitting), renaissance sim, fount of tomarani knowledge (For Rent), romantic explorer (Lovestruck), paragon partner (Lovestruck), freelance botanist, jungle explorer (Jungle Adventure), country caretaker (Cottage Living), eco innovator (Eco Lifestyle)

enjoy!!! :D

[grangerdangerfics]

Winter in Maybrook, NY: How to Enjoy the Snow and Cold

Nestled in the Hudson Valley, Maybrook, NY, transforms into a picturesque winter wonderland as temperatures drop and snow blankets the charming village. Winter in Maybrook offers residents and visitors a chance to embrace the season's beauty and excitement through various outdoor activities, cozy indoor escapes, and community events. Here's how to make the most of the cold months in this quaint New York town.

Explore the Great Outdoors

For nature enthusiasts, the snow-covered trails of Maybrook and the surrounding Hudson Valley offer an ideal setting for winter adventures. The nearby Orange Heritage Trailway becomes a serene pathway for winter walks, snowshoeing, or cross-country skiing. Its gentle terrain and scenic beauty make it perfect for all skill levels.

Families can enjoy sledding on local hills or ice skating at community rinks nearby. After a fresh snowfall, building snowmen and having snowball fights in one of Maybrook’s parks, like David Popp Park, can bring joy to children and adults alike.

For a more adventurous outing, consider a short drive to one of the region’s popular ski resorts, such as Mount Peter Ski Area or Thunder Ridge Ski Resort, where skiing and snowboarding await.

Warm Up Indoors

Winter is also a season for cozy indoor escapes. Maybrook’s charming local establishments provide a respite from the cold. Grab a hot cup of coffee or cocoa from a nearby café and enjoy the view of snowy streets through frosted windows. Local diners, known for their friendly atmosphere, serve hearty meals perfect for warming up after a day in the cold.

For those who prefer cultural experiences, Maybrook's proximity to libraries, museums, and galleries in neighboring towns provides an opportunity to explore art, history, and literature during the quieter winter months.

Celebrate the Season

Maybrook's tight-knit community shines during the winter season, with events that bring everyone together. The town’s annual Tree Lighting Ceremony and festive holiday markets are perfect for getting into the seasonal spirit. Keep an eye out for winter farmers’ markets offering local produce, baked goods, and handcrafted gifts.

Tips for Staying Safe and Comfortable

Dressing in layers, wearing waterproof boots, and keeping an emergency kit in your car are essential during winter in Maybrook. The town’s public works department does an excellent job clearing roads, but it’s always smart to drive cautiously.

Winter in Maybrook is more than just snow and cold—it’s a chance to experience the charm, warmth, and community spirit of this Hudson Valley gem.

Are You Looking for Tree Service in Maybrook, NY?

Maintaining the beauty and safety of your property in Maybrook, NY, often involves taking care of your trees. From trimming overgrown branches to removing dangerous trees, professional tree services can help you protect your home and landscape year-round. If you're in the Maybrook area and searching for reliable tree care, here's what you need to know about finding the right service.

Why Tree Services Are Essential

Trees add charm, shade, and value to your property, but they also require maintenance to stay healthy and safe. Overgrown or weakened trees can pose a risk during storms, potentially damaging homes, power lines, and vehicles. Professional tree care ensures your trees remain an asset rather than a liability.

Tree services can include a range of tasks, such as:

Tree Pruning and Trimming: Keeping trees properly pruned improves their health, enhances their appearance, and reduces the risk of falling branches.

Tree Removal: Dead, diseased, or hazardous trees need to be removed safely to prevent accidents.

Stump Grinding: Removing unsightly stumps helps clear space and prevent pests. https://maps.app.goo.gl/axpuH2Pj6hEgiHYk7

Emergency Services: After a storm, tree service companies can respond quickly to clear fallen trees and branches.

What to Look for in a Tree Service Company

Choosing the right tree service provider is key to getting quality work and ensuring safety. Here are a few tips:

Experience and Certification: Look for companies with trained arborists who understand tree care and safety protocols. Certifications like those from the International Society of Arboriculture (ISA) are a good sign.

Insurance: Make sure the company has proper insurance, including liability and workers’ compensation, to protect you in case of accidents. https://appalachiantreesurgeons.com/tree-service-maybrook-ny/

Local Knowledge: A company familiar with Maybrook and the Hudson Valley region will better understand the trees in the area and common issues, such as storm damage.

References and Reviews: Check online reviews or ask for recommendations from neighbors and friends.

Reliable Services Near You

In Maybrook, there are several reputable tree service companies to choose from. Many offer free estimates and will work with you to develop a plan that fits your needs and budget. Whether you need seasonal trimming or emergency removal, these professionals can help keep your property safe and beautiful.

Read our review: https://maps.app.goo.gl/D2psun9ZwuRP7CKZ7

Appalachian Tree Surgeons & Sons 8 Cynthia Court, Florida NY 10921 (845) 378–4470 https://appalachiantreesurgeons.com/

[businessindustry]

Luxury Ski Clothing Market Revenue Analysis 2024-32: Research by Reports and Insights

The Reports and Insights, a leading market research company, has recently releases report titled “Luxury Ski Clothing Market: Global Industry Trends, Share, Size, Growth, Opportunity and Forecast 2024-2032.” The study provides a detailed analysis of the industry, including the global Luxury Ski Clothing Market, size, and growth forecasts. The report also includes competitor and regional analysis and highlights the latest advancements in the market.

Report Highlights:

How big is the Luxury Ski Clothing Market?

The global luxury ski clothing market size reached US$ 1,589.8 million in 2023. Looking forward, Reports and Insights expects the market to reach US$ 2,731.9 million in 2032, exhibiting a growth rate (CAGR) of 6.2% during 2024-2032.

What are Luxury Ski Clothing?

Luxury ski clothing denotes premium-quality attire tailored for skiing and winter sports, distinguished by its top-tier materials, craftsmanship, and fashionable appeal. Crafted from cutting-edge technical fabrics, these garments offer exceptional warmth, breathability, and moisture control to ensure optimal performance in harsh weather conditions. Luxury skiwear often integrates innovative features like waterproof membranes, insulated linings, and customizable ventilation systems, providing superior protection while enabling unrestricted movement. Meticulously designed with stylish elements and trendy aesthetics, these outfits cater to affluent individuals seeking both functionality and luxury in their ski apparel.

Request for a sample copy with detail analysis: https://www.reportsandinsights.com/sample-request/1969

What are the growth prospects and trends in the Luxury Ski Clothing industry?

The luxury ski clothing market growth is driven by various factors. The luxury ski clothing market is witnessing significant growth, fueled by a rising demand among affluent consumers worldwide for high-quality and fashionable winter sports apparel. These premium garments, known for their superior craftsmanship and innovative technical features, cater to discerning skiers who seek both performance and luxury on the slopes. With an emphasis on advanced materials like waterproof membranes and insulated linings, luxury ski clothing provides optimal protection and comfort in harsh weather conditions, while also reflecting the latest fashion trends. As affluent individuals continue to prioritize both functionality and style in their ski attire, the luxury ski clothing market is set to expand further, driving innovation in the industry. Hence, all these factors contribute to luxury ski clothing market growth.

What is included in market segmentation?

The report has segmented the market into the following categories:

By Product Type:

Jackets

Pants

Suits

Base Layers

Gloves

Hats

Accessories

Material Type:

Gore-Tex

Down

Synthetic Insulation

Wool

Technical Fabrics

Gender:

Men

Women

Unisex

Distribution Channel:

Online Retail

Offline Retail

Specialty Stores

Department Stores

Sports Retailers

Price Range:

High-End Luxury

Mid-Range Luxury

End User:

Professional Skiers

Recreational Skiers

Winter Sports Enthusiasts

Sales Channel:

Direct Sales

Indirect Sales

Brand Type:

Established Luxury Brands

Emerging Luxury Brands

Customer Age Group:

Adults

Children

Design Style:

Classic

Contemporary

Sporty

Fashion-Forward

Product Features:

Waterproof

Breathable

Insulated

Windproof

Stretchable

Product Usage:

Alpine Skiing

Freestyle Skiing

Cross-Country Skiing

Consumer Buying Behavior:

Brand Consciousness

Performance Orientation

Style and Fashion Preference

Sustainability Initiatives:

Use of Recycled Materials

Eco-friendly Manufacturing Processes

Social Responsibility Programs

Sales Channel Analysis:

E-commerce Platforms

Specialty Luxury Retailers

Departmental Stores

Company-owned Stores

Third-party Distributors

Segmentation By Region:

North America:

United States

Canada

Europe:

Germany

United Kingdom

France

Italy

Spain

Russia

Poland

BENELUX

NORDIC

Rest of Europe

Asia Pacific:

China

Japan

India

South Korea

ASEAN

Australia & New Zealand

Rest of Asia Pacific

Latin America:

Brazil

Mexico

Argentina

Rest of Latin America

Middle East & Africa:

Saudi Arabia

South Africa

United Arab Emirates

Israel

Egypt

Rest of MEA

Who are the key players operating in the industry?

The report covers the major market players including:

Arc'teryx Inc.

Bogner GmbH & Co. KG

Kjus AG

The North Face, Inc.

Patagonia, Inc.

Canada Goose Holdings Inc.

Peak Performance AB

Helly Hansen AS

Moncler S.p.A.

Descente Ltd.

Obermeyer Skiwear, Inc.

Rossignol Group

Spyder Active Sports, Inc.

Salomon SAS

Mammut Sports Group AG

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