#Dark Spirits Market Size

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Dark Spirits Market Booming Worldwide with Latest Trend and Future Scope by 2027

Craft spirits have witnessed monumental growth in the last few years, owing to changing consumer preferences toward craft spirits especially whiskey and brandy. According to American Craft Spirits Association, craft spirits are products produced by a distillery, which values the importance of transparency in distilling and remains forthcoming regarding the spirit’s ingredients, distilling location, aging, and bottling process.

Dark Spirits Market Size was valued at $87.2 billion in 2019, and is projected reach $129.1 billion by 2027, registering a CAGR of 6.4% from 2021 to 2027.

Global Key Players:

Anheuser-Busch InBev, Asahi Group Holdings, Kirin Holdings, Diageo, Suntory Holdings, Pernod Ricard, Bacardi Limited, LT Group, Inc (Tanduay), The Brown–Forman Corporation, and Rémy Cointreau.

A distilled spirit is produced by a distillery producing fewer than 750,000 gallons annually. The craft spirits volume sales have witnessed upswing of 26% in 2019, crossing 80 million liters of craft spirits sold in the U.S. alone. The number of craft distillers has also surpassed 2,000 mark in the financial year 2019. The craft movement has brought rising levels of distilling expertise, knowledge, and innovation. Similar trends have been witnessed across Europe and Asia-Pacific regions in prominent countries such as India, the UK, and France. Increasing demand for craft spirits is expected to provide impetus to the global dark spirits market growth.

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With increased awareness and consciousness, consumers are scrutinizing food as well as beverages labels these days, with alcohol being no exception. Clean label, organic, natural, no additives, and GMO-free alcohol, including dark spirits have been successfully launched in the market. For instance, Waterford Distillery released Ireland’s first organic whiskey GAIA 1.1 priced at $110. Similarly, Neisson launched organic certified rum. With more players entering the organic market, the market for organic dark spirits is anticipated to gain high traction with new flavors and offerings to lure consumers.

The global dark spirits industry has been slightly impacted amidst the outbreak of the coronavirus. The COVID-19 pandemic resulted in lockdown and widespread restrictions across the world. The on trade sales of dark spirits have nosedived across the world, owing to the closure of HORECA industry across the world. Furthermore, recent development in resurgence of the second wave of coronavirus in Europe and North America is one of the major challenges the industry is expected to face in the coming days.

The global dark spirits market is segmented on the basis of type, distribution channel, and region. Based on type, the global market is divided into whiskey, rum, and brandy. By distribution channel, the market is bifurcated into on trade and off trade. Region-wise, the global market is studied across North America, Europe, Asia-Pacific and LAMEA. North America consists of market evaluation for the U.S., Canada, and Mexico. Europe is studied across the UK, Germany, France, Spain, Russia, and the rest of Europe. India, China, Japan, ASEAN, Australia, and the rest of Asia-Pacific are the countries analyzed under the Asia-Pacific region. LAMEA includes Brazil, Argentina, the UAE, South Africa, and the rest of LAMEA.

Key Findings Of The Study

By region, Asia-Pacific dominates in terms of the global dark spirits market share, and is expected to retain its dominance during the forecast period.

By type, the whiskey segment led in terms of the market share in 2019, and is expected to gain market share in the coming years.

By distribution channel, the on trade segment is expected to gain market share in the coming years, and is estimated to grow at a CAGR of 7.4% during the dark spirits market forecast period.

By region, North America is anticipated to grow with a moderate CAGR of 4.2% during the forecast period.

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[missredherring]

Black Powder

Pero Tovar x Fat F!Reader

Rating: PG-13

Word Count: 2.7k. One-shot.

Contents: Phoenix AU. Mentions of being held prisoner. Nudity. Canon-typical violence. A kiss.

Summary: As the rumors solidified a sense of duty grew within him. He would seek out this black powder and if it truly was phoenix ash he'd put a stop to its twisted use for only death and destruction.

A/N: This AU is inspired by the Monster (S)mash challenge hosted by @quinnnfabrgay-writes and @hauntedhowlett-writes. I made a moodboard to get the idea out of my mind and I was so motivated by the reception that I wrote a one-shot for it.

Not beta read.

Dividers by @saradika-graphics.

Pero wakes.

White spots obscure his vision and when they take much longer to clear than they had the previous day it tells him what he already knows: he's put it off for too long.

His body doesn't respond at first when he wills it to move, and it takes several tries to sit at the edge of his sleeping pallet.

"Ayú-," he has to cough to clear his throat and the effort feels like expelling rocks. "Ayúdame."

The noise he makes isn't loud or strong, but he knows it doesn't need to be. Soon there are footsteps outside of his room and the door opens. The round face of his aunt looks in at him, her dark eyes warm even as she frowns in disapproval.

"Ay, Perito." She tsks and bustles in. Her rough hands are on him as soon as he's within reach and he shivers at how cold they feel on his feverish skin. She checks his eyes and his neck and his shoulders, making her way down to the center of his chest where his heart beats sluggishly.

Her mouth twists even further and he knows what she must see: eyes on the verge of unseeing, skin as warm as a dying ember, and a heart that is struggling to keep his stubborn spirit going even when his body is telling him that he can't.

She grips him under his arms and hefts him up onto his feet. He does his best to help as much as he is able to and slings his arm over her shoulder.

"Enough of this foolishness, Pero," his aunt scolds him as they leave his room and make their way through the house. "You will burn today and I will hear no arguments."

Members of his family peak out of doorways and around corners as they make their slow progression, but the annoyed tone of his aunt's voice keeps them at bay. It's only when he stumbles and almost takes them both down that a cousin sighs and steps out into view. He takes up Pero's other arm and together he and his aunt bring him from the house and across the village to the kiln.

The domed structure has no windows and a singular door that only shows the darkness within. Its size and scorched appearance might look foreboding to outsiders, but to Pero it is comforting. Here is the place where generations of his community had taken shelter when they were vulnerable. This kiln had allowed them to protect themselves and their homes from the more volatile aspect of their nature.

Villagers look at him with concern. Pero seeks out a few faces and when he finds them he makes eye contact. They give him firm nods in return, passion and duty burning in their eyes- the same feelings that'd been fueling him in the past weeks as they made plans. Pushing his burning had been worth it; when he leaves the kiln they will be ready to leave the village and set out in search of rumors.

His feet drag as he's helped through the kiln doorway. It won't fit three people abreast so his aunt gives him into the care of his cousin and leaves him with a stern look and a kiss to his sweaty forehead. His cousin strips Pero with efficient but gentle motions and sets his naked ass on a brick bench at the back of the kiln.

When his eyes finally adjust to the dim lighting he sees others in the kiln with them. A potter sets up their latest batch of pottery that will sell for a good price at the market as they always do. An elder checks on the vessels that will catch the majority of the ash produced in their burning, the ash that will go on to be used in various ways from reinforcing the nursery to being used in medicine and holy rites.

Belatedly he notices two other figures that aren't rushing to get their tasks done before the burning starts. A solo burn is unusual here and he's never gone through the transformation by himself. Pero has always been surrounded and cared for by his community and it pains him to think of the burnings he might be facing alone while he's on his quest. How many burnings would a phoenix be forced to endure alone in captivity?

That thought is the final flint strike that sparks the dry kindling of his heart. His fever spikes and smoke rises from his skin, releasing any moisture that remains.

The kiln is quickly emptied and Pero is left with his kin. The heat coming from him absorbs into the brick all around him and radiates back onto the others, kick-starting their own immolation.

This is the price for the gift of phoenix fire. The weakness in his body will be consumed and tempered back into strength enough for ten men. Again and again this process will happen to those lucky enough to have a long lifetime, until there's nothing left to offer from their body except the ash they leave behind.

There is a cycle to the fire, as there is to everything in the world. A natural ebb and flow that sustains the cycle of life and death. So when whispers reached the market on an ill wind from the East, rumors of powder so fine it could turn air into fire and kill a dozen men at once, unease urged him to seek the truth out for himself.

He traveled to other villages and stalked the markets and taverns there and the whispers congregated into something more.

They call it black powder and use it as a weapon of warfare in mortal hands.

There are other communities of their kind and each seemed to be blessed with different gifts: just as his own village had great strength and heightened senses, he'd heard stories of fiery flight and magic spells crafted into warbling songs.

The possibility that phoenix ash was being used for such ill means chilled him. It was unnatural that a phoenix would be forced into burns that would eat itself into death.

As the rumors solidified a sense of duty grew within him. He would seek out this black powder and if it truly was phoenix ash he'd put a stop to its use for only death and destruction.

Pero's breathing is labored and heavy. His eyes, now almost completely blind, can only watch the movement of the flames that rise from where his hands rest on his legs.

Letting go of his worries is a relief and he gladly embraces the searing heat that takes over his consciousness.

"How do you handle this heat, Tovar?" William asks, forcing the question through peeling lips.

"It reminds me of home, amigo," Pero replies, not bothering to open his eyes as he takes in the strong heat from the sun above them.

The heat soothes him. The role of the heartless mercenary he's had to play for the last year wears on him. While there is a kernel of truth to his dogged pursuit of the black powder, the boastful words of being the strongest in the land sours his tongue and proclamations of the powder being a weapon of dreams curdle in his belly when he's forced to swallow them.

The unforgiving landscape that sprawls in front of them seems endless, but there are alcoves here and there were they can rest, and it's in one of these where a slope of rock allows for a fire that night.

The beasts attack after nightfall and what remains of their party is captured by the Nameless Order shortly after.

The entire fortress smells of it. Black powder. Phoenix ash.

It permeates every room he has been in, and it's almost welcome as it covers the stench of the Tao Tei gore spoiling the land at the base of the wall.

It's a sharp acidity on the hands of those that pass them, and he wonders if the ash is the only thing that stains them or if it's blood as well.

Ballard is the key. It's easy to sway a prideful man like him and soon he is setting flame to a few pilfered grains of black powder in his quarters in front of them, eager to show off for the newcomers.

It's only when Pero inhales the smoke and tastes the bitterness that coats the back of his tongue that he acknowledges the truth: there is no mistaking the taste of phoenix ash. The small portion of hope that his suspicions were wrong fades away to leave an ache in his chest.

And he must smile in wonder at the evidence right in front of him as Ballard crows and preens.

"Why have we not seen them?" William asks after the weapons and Pero listens closely as Ballard unveils his plan.

Freedom or death, there is no other end for any of them.

William Garin is a good man. It's unfortunate that it's at this point in Pero's quest that William's conscious decides to have a say in the man's actions.

It's easier to manipulate men blinded by greed and fear, like Ballard.

“He'll be here," Pero says as he examine the blade of his dagger.

"When? When it's over?" Ballard demands while darting to the doorway, anxious for anyone to find them.

"We start and he will find us."

"Start?" Ballard doesn't like his answer and rushes to Pero's side, countering his statement with furious whispers. "We're jumping off a cliff here. I have everything. Powder, tools, maps. It's all hidden and arranged along the route. Once we start, there's no going back."

For once Pero agrees with the man.

His inventory finished, he sheathes the blade and leaves the room, confident that Ballard will scurry close behind him.

The black powder is where Ballard said it would be, an a room of it's own in the armory. The smell of ash is so strong here he can barely make out any directions where it's stronger, but movement at the corner of his eye catches his attention. Ballard is too busy filling sacks to notice Pero moving away from the black powder weapons towards a doorway at the back of the room.

Pero catches the movement of shadows coming from underneath the door. It is a locked door behind a locked door, and Pero sees no reason not to use the same key. This time he's prepared for the explosion and only winces at the bright flash of light it produces in the dim room.

While his eyes adjust the rattle of metal guides him to the center of the room. To the figure bound by chains from the ceiling. To you.

You track his movements with unfocused eyes as he comes closer. The chains glow red where they touch your skin, and the air around you shimmers with the heat you're radiating. Your form is bare from head to toe with ash at your feet. He wonders why they haven't collected it. Did they even give you clothing or have you burned through every type of material they've tried to cover you with?

When he is too close you bare your teeth at him and push against your restraints. A screech comes from your throat, raw but still musical. Can you use human speech or have they taken that from you too?

"Paz, paz, fénix," Pero tries in Spanish, and again in a few other languages he knows. You don't react to any of them and he sighs.

Reaching out, he grasps your hand where it's clutching a chain and you watch, eyes trained on him, as he doesn't jerk back at the heat in pain. He shifts his hand to touch more of you and you both listen, eyes locked on each other, but the hiss of burning flesh never comes.

The glow of a banked ember encircles your pupils and you must see something similar in his eyes that makes you relax a fraction and let the chains creak and sway as they take your weight.

It's an easy thing to free you; to take his dagger and use his strength to cut through the links that you've already weakened with your fire. You fall to your knees, but don't crumple at his feet. Shaking arms hold you up until Pero helps you to stand with a supporting arm around your waist.

You're saying something now, in a language he doesn't recognize, but it's the same syllables or word repeated. He looks at you and shakes his head to show his confusion. You repeat the word and press your hand to your chest, and he sees it then. There, under your fingers, the skin has split like the vents of a volcano. He sees them all over you body now that he's looking closer: at the curve of your shoulders and hips, the tops of your breasts and thighs, and cracking the rounded slope of your belly. The light is brightest over your heart and he thinks he might understand what you're saying.

You must burn.

The pounding of footsteps and the accompanying noise of armor-clad bodies approaches the armory and Pero tenses, clutching you to him reflexively. With his attention no longer focused on you he takes in the chamber they've been keeping you in and recognizes it for what it could be: a kiln of your very own.

This isn't the best idea. The armory with the black powder weapons is just outside the door and William is probably up on the wall with the the Order, preparing for the next attack. If they ignite the weapons, will he be far enough away?

You repeat the word again, pleading while you grip the breastplate of his stolen armor.

William's fate has ever rested in his own hands, but Pero still says a quick prayer for the man who had become like a brother to him.

"Paz," he says again and tips your head towards his. Your shoulders drop, your eyes dimming, but you don't fight him when he presses his mouth to yours.

Perhaps you think he is taking advantage of you and that this is just another indignity you must endure, but his kiss is not lascivious. He uses his lips and tongue to part your lips and mouth and when you are open to him he exhales, pushing the air into your lungs like a bellow to stoke the banked fire burning in your heart.

You gasp and release him, tipping your head back even further to exhale a shower of sparks. Again you say that word, crooning and melodic, savoring the taste of it, of him maybe, until you come back to yourself and straighten to your full height.

You tell him something in your language, the tone determined and brooking no argument, and he nods his agreement. A translation is unnecessary.

Pero lowers his head to rest his forehead against yours. The air sizzles and snaps between you as his armor ignites. The hot gusts of your breath fanning over his face is comforting in this strange place and he wonders just how long you've been alone here.

Pero's body is fuel for you and he gives it gladly. It's an exchange: an inhale traded for an exhale until the fire inside is strong. Your magic takes him and melts him down to shape him into something new and winged.

Though strong, the brick and cut stone blocks of the Order's fortress can't hope to hold two phoenixes at the height of their burning, and give way to their force. It causes a chain reaction in the armory, just as he thought it would.

The black powder weapons explode and the blast breaks apart the mortal-made structures around them, clearing the way to the open skies above.

Pero hears you shake and ruffle your feathers beside him, but the only features he can make out from the surrounding blaze are your eyes.

Amid the destruction he feels a sense of peace. The weapons made by twisting phoenix ash are destroyed and you are freed from mortal hands. His quest will be finished when he sees you to safety.

You stretch your neck and sing a string of notes that calls to something deep within him. It tugs behind his chest and when he feels the flap of your wings and the heat of you rise up into the billowing smoke, he follows and you soar like comets across the sky.

Tagging those who be interested: @oonajaeadira @perotovar @djarinmuse @covetyou @ghotifishreads

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[wonderlanddreamer]

[1919] The cobbled streets of Birmingham.

The story of how Lydia (and Arthur) convinced Tommy to let her keep a Great Dane who followed her home.

[Part of The Lydia Saga]

The overcast sky hung low over Birmingham, casting a muted grey hue over the bustling streets of Small Heath. Lydia Shelby was undeterred by the threat of rain. With her inquisitive eyes sparkling with the promise of adventure, and her dark hair neatly braided, she embodied both the innocence of childhood and the daring spirit that ran through her family's veins. Her mischievous grin widened with each step as she navigated the cobblestone alleys, her small boots delighting in the splash and splatter of puddles underfoot.

Despite her tender age, Lydia possessed an insatiable curiosity that often led her far beyond the watchful gaze of her family. Today, she was on a mission, driven by stories of hidden treasures and secret places whispered among the neighbourhood children. The alleys of Small Heath, with their mix of bustling market stalls and shadowy corners, seemed to Lydia a labyrinth of possibilities—each turn promising new discoveries and excitement.

As she made her way deeper into the heart of the district, the familiar sounds of the city faded, replaced by the distant clatter of train tracks and the occasional bark of a stray dog. As Lydia wandered deeper into the maze of alleyways, the sounds of the bustling city gradually gave way to a quieter, almost secretive atmosphere. The air was filled with the faint scent of coal smoke and damp earth, creating an aura of mystery that only fueled her adventurous spirit. Her ears perked up at a peculiar rustling sound emanating from behind a stack of weathered wooden crates, their surfaces worn smooth by years of use.

Curiosity surged through her, and Lydia tiptoed cautiously towards the source of the noise, her small heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. Each step felt deliberate and momentous, as if she were stepping into the pages of a grand adventure tale. As she peered around the edge of the crates, her eyes widened in astonishment at the sight before her.

Looming large in the dim light was a Great Dane, its presence both majestic and gentle. Its coat was a striking shade of grey, with speckles of rusty brown adorning its ears and paws, creating a mosaic of colours that seemed almost painted by hand. The dog's eyes, large and soulful, met Lydia's with an expression that exuded both wisdom and warmth, as if it had been waiting for her all along.

"Hello, big fella," Lydia whispered, her voice an enchanting blend of awe and delight. The Great Dane, as if sensing a kindred spirit in the small girl, wagged its tail with an enthusiasm that belied its enormous size. The gentle thud of its tail against the crates echoed softly, a rhythmic accompaniment to Lydia's giggle.

Encouraged by the dog's response, Lydia reached out with a tentative hand, her fingers brushing against its velvety head. The dog obligingly lowered its great head to her level, inviting her touch with a grace that seemed almost regal. "You look like a Rusty," she decided aloud, giggling as the newly christened Rusty bestowed a slobbery kiss upon her cheek.

As Lydia turned to continue her journey through the winding streets, she noticed Rusty trailing a few paces behind her, his long legs moving with a cautious curiosity. With each step she took, Rusty followed, his presence a comforting shadow that lingered just out of reach. The two of them formed an unlikely pair, the little girl leading the way while her newfound companion watched over her.

Gradually, as if testing the waters of friendship, Rusty began to close the gap between them. His lolloping gait grew more confident, matching Lydia's pace until he was walking beside her, his tail swishing back and forth like a metronome. By the time Lydia reached the familiar confines of Watery Lane, Rusty was trotting faithfully at her side.

As Lydia approached the Shelby home, a familiar mix of excitement and apprehension danced in her chest. She adored her brothers, but she knew them well enough to understand that surprises were not always welcome—especially those with four legs and a wagging tail! Tommy, in particular, was a man who valued order and control, traits not easily reconciled with the spontaneous arrival of a massive canine.

Standing on the doorstep, Tommy Shelby cut a formidable figure, the sharp angles of his tailored suit accentuating his commanding presence. A cigarette hung idly from his lips, a thin wisp of smoke curling into the afternoon air. His keen eyes, ever watchful, narrowed as they settled on the unlikely duo approaching. A flicker of concern creased his brow as he took in the sight of the enormous dog padding alongside his little sister.

"Lydia," he called out, his voice carrying a note of both authority and underlying worry. "Who have you got there?"

Lydia, undaunted by her brother's stern demeanour, beamed up at him with her most radiant smile. "This is Rusty, Tommy. He followed me home!"

Tommy exhaled slowly, a plume of smoke escaping his lips as he crossed his arms over his chest. His mind raced with questions and potential complications. "Lydia, you can’t just bring a stray dog home. What if he’s dangerous? What if he belongs to someone else?"

Lydia paused for a moment, her eyes twinkling with mischief and a hint of the Shelby cunning. "Well, Tommy, you’re always saying to find strong allies, right? Look at Rusty! He’s bigger than Danny Whizz-bang and probably scarier too."

A corner of Tommy’s mouth twitched, betraying a suppressed smile. Lydia had a knack for disarming him with her innocence and clever reasoning.

"And besides," Lydia continued, her cheeky grin widening, "if Rusty belonged to someone else, wouldn’t I have seen someone looking for him by now? He’s not exactly easy to lose."

Tommy raised an eyebrow, momentarily caught off guard by her logic and the spark of Shelby wit she exhibited. He glanced at Rusty, who sat obediently beside Lydia, his eloquent eyes watching the exchange with quiet intelligence. "You make a fair point, little one," Tommy conceded, his tone softening, though he maintained his authoritative air. "But he’ll be a lot of responsibility."

Lydia, sensing that she was slowly winning Tommy over, pressed her advantage with the tact and charm of a seasoned negotiator. "You know, Tommy, I bet Rusty’d be great at keeping the house safe. Imagine having a giant dog like him guarding the front door!"

From the window, Arthur Shelby had been observing the scene with amusement. His broad grin was unmistakable as he pushed open the door and sauntered outside, his presence as boisterous and rugged as ever. "Oh, come on, Tommy," Arthur chimed in with a hearty laugh. "Look at the size of him! He’s practically a walking billboard for ‘Don’t Mess with the Shelbys.’ Who wouldn’t think twice seeing him on the doorstep?"

Tommy sighed, casting a sideways glance at Arthur, whose infectious laughter and mischievous twinkle in his eye made it hard to maintain a stern facade. Tommy ran a hand through his hair, a gesture of exasperation that masked his growing fondness for the idea. He shifted his gaze from Arthur’s grinning face to Lydia’s hopeful eyes, her pleading expression charming him more than he wanted to admit.

"Fine," Tommy relented, rolling his eyes but unable to completely stifle a small smile playing at the corner of his lips. "But he’s your responsibility, Lydia. You feed him, you clean up after him, and you make sure he doesn’t chew on my shoes."

Lydia squealed with joy, her face lighting up with pure delight as she threw her arms around Rusty's massive neck. The Great Dane, sensing his acceptance into the fold, wagged his tail with joyful enthusiasm.

Arthur clapped Tommy on the shoulder, his laughter still bubbling over. "See, brother? Even the toughest bookies in Birmingham need a soft spot somewhere."

Tommy shook his head, a rare warmth in his eyes as he watched Lydia with her new companion. "Just keep him out of the betting shop, Arthur. Last thing we need is Rusty collecting debts."

[evan-collins90]

The first Torrid store - Brea Mall - Brea, CA (Opened April 18, 2001)

Designed by JGA, Inc. 

From the book: “The retailer, Hot Topic, based in City of Industry, CA, started a short 12 years ago with a concept and a target market; cutting edge apparel, accessories and novelty items--all inspired by alternative music, oriented towards a hip and trendy, teenage market. Hot Topic changed the look of their retail settings, which are usually located in mainstream malls, and the company has recently taken aim at another special market. The new focus is on plus-size teens; an area that the fashion market seems to have neglected. 

Up until this time the 15-30 year old hip and trendy young women who wear sizes 14-26 had no other choice but to shop in the larger size women's shops where the fashions were tailored to the more matronly and conservative tastes. That is how Torrid was born! 

Torrid was introduced in a new, hot and fun retail setting designed by JGA, Inc. of Southfield, MI which has designed the various prototypes for the Hot Topic stores as well. To be sure of the need for such a niche to be filled, the company opened five Torrid shops almost simultaneously; the first in Brea, CA, followed by stores in malls in Mission Viejo, CA, Annapolis, MD, Omaha, NE, N. Attleboro, MA, and Littleton, CO. The merchandise offerings are clustered as "Streetwear," "Clubwear," Rockabilly Wear," and Renaissance Wear" and the stores average about 2,750 SF. Besides the "everyday" slacks and novelty T-shirts, these larger size young women can find black vinyl pants and mini-skirts, black corsets, dog-collar chokers and platform shoes as well as retro-inspired clothing and accessories. In addition to the gothic and prom dresses, Torrid also carries a full line of lingerie for this particular market. Listening to the target market, Hot Topic's Torrid offers teenagers and up the opportunity to look "girly yet fierce." 

The design objective for the prototype store that was designed by JGA, Inc. was to create "a celebration of abundance" and make the setting as unique, unconventional and spirited as the plus-size young women who will be shopping here. Inspired by a "mythological, after-hours club in New Orleans," the atmosphere is romantic, dark and filled with a sense of "unbridled passion." "From the signature flaming heart icon to the curving voluptuous lines throughout the store, excessive materials and scale mirror the zest of the Torrid woman." It starts out front with the shopper-stopping facade which serves as a dramatic gateway to the store. 

The curvaceous and sensuous "hourglass" figures of the Torrid customer is expressed in the hand-crafted metalwork and the backlit translucent glass glowing red. A "drippy" red chandelier and the hand blown flaming heart torcheres add to the store's distinctive sense of place and being. The mosaic porcelain tile floor sets the color palette of jewel tones and metallics. "Visually complex, layers of finishes and architectural pieces evoke a one-of-a-kind artistic flavor." The eclectic mix of fixtures, furniture and furnishings-even the armoires--add to the New Orleans flavor. The hand painted, whimsical and overscaled armoires or cabinets are used to anchor the various zones within the store and at the center of the space a large bronze metallic drape further divides the departments.

The designers added special touches to each area to create that unique, one-of-a-kind feeling to the design. Specially designed, oversized red sculptured chairs with slatted backs are featured in the shoe area. Shoes and accessories are displayed on the slatted backs. The lingerie area takes on a more intimate and exotic--almost Moroccan--feeling with the hand blown glass chandeliers suspended down from large plaster domes. Seen behind this area--beyond a hand painted wall and arc--are the individual, oversized dressing rooms which are equipped with flattering uplights and decorative chandeliers that are visible from other parts of the store. The cash wrap becomes a "focal fantasy" in the total design and it resembles a giant canopy bed topped with twisting shapes and forms.

The space is filled with a pulsating excitement that is so appropriate for the merchandise and the young clientele. In addition to the shimmering palette of rich, deep colors, the warm colored downlights not only enrich the ambient colors and textures but they enhance the merchandise display. The traditional long and narrow mall space is broken up into more personal and individual zones by the variations in ceiling heights, the tin ceilings, finials and the assorted wall coverings. The use of brocades, metallics, and jewel tones on the walls also help to differentiate areas in the store. The metal fixture system--tortoise shell like in appearance--was customized to accommodate the products unique size and length requirements.

If all goes as well as anticipated we can expect to see more and more Torrid shops opening up across the USA- maybe even as many as 700 outlets!”

Images and text were scanned from the book, Stores of the Year 14 by Martin Pegler (2003)

[inventors-fair]

Prime Playthings: Child's Play Winners

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Our winners this week are @bread-into-toast, @corporalotherbear, and @wildcardgamez!

@bread-into-toast — Barby Doll

To be completely honest, this placement is at least 30% because of the outstanding pun. Not to sell the rest of this card short, though! Weaponize is a delightfully creative mechanic, acting as both a mirror of the Crimson Vow disturb spirits and an extremely natural-feeling offshoot of reconfigure, with some very smart wording to ensure the whole thing plays like a dream. I do slightly worry about the equip cost (I assume, based on its place in the reminder text) being set to 2 potentially constraining design space, but being able to set the initial cost means you already have a degree of fine control over how hard it is to get this attached to something. While the effect barring weaponize isn't super exciting, it's serviceable enough as something good you'd like on an equipment as much as a creature. Plus, it works excellently with the overall flavor, making it a delightful all-around package.

@corporalotherbear — Commercialize

I'll freely admit that I did a cartoon spit take on reading the art description, so immediate points there. Does a petrified corpse count as its own monument? Eh, I digress. I'm always a sucker for when reanimation gets more creative than just plonking the creature back on field good as new, and within that niche this card solidly swings for the fences. In exchange for a restriction to legends and a potentially hefty size down, you get twice the effect of the legend of your choice. Or more, as you now have free reign to copy the copy as much as you want. It's the flavor that really gets to me, the sheer comedy of turning larger-than-life heroes of old into marketable figurines.

@wildcardgamez — Possessed Button Eyes

I was absolutely in love with all the delightful creatures this week, but suffice to say a lot of the noncreatures caught my eye. As a sort of bizarro-Equipment this card immediately has my attention, and insofar as I can tell it works like a charm. It's a bit like the cadre of artifact-animating auras, but trading granted indestructibility and/or prodigious size in order to evoke traditional equipment's biggest strength. Namely, re-usability. The ability to turn a stray token or an artifact that's quite interested in going to the graveyard into a credible threat at a moment's notice is pretty strong, especially at instant speed (is that intentional, by the way?) unlike more traditional equipment. Plus, I love the twist on the flavor here, using the tropes and trappings of the haunted doll but decidedly declawing it into more of a Pinocchio affair. The doll's animated with horrible dark magic...to be your best buddy. Cute!

~

There's a few things left in the box, so hold your horses for imminent runners up! —@spooky-bard

[amelie-sama-blog]

we've gotten to a point where people polluted by the anti spirit are now even dogging on teens and women thirsting for male kpop idols.

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK. literally pea sized brain conversations. at the very least, extreme ignorance as to how the kpop industry makes its money.

uhm....? what the actual fuck. be for real right now. "disgusting and just weird"? i have some really bad news for all these commenters...

yes. yes they are. and that's, NEWS FLASH, COMPLETELY NORMAL. were any of these people ever teens?? having crushes on adult celebs is extremely common. and discovering their budding sexuality through these feelings is also VERY COMMON.

when i was younger, i also read BTS smut. and?

it was mediocre quality writing, and bad characterisation most of the time, but i didn't know that, i just enjoyed my time with it.

young girls and grown women feeling sexual feelings and exploring them in fiction shouldn't be this taboo. it's normal. it's to be expected.

"using them for their own greedy sexual fantasies"? at this point my eyes are falling out of my skull!

SEXUAL FANTASIES AREN'T GREEDY. putting sexual fantasies into harmless text format is NOT GREEDY. it's fucking normal. like, wtf do these people think about when they masturbate.

....sooo, do these people never imagined anything sexual about anyone ever? are all beings in their sexual fantasies fictional with no references to real people? have they never fantasised about their crushes before?

and what does even "hard stan means liking a darker concept" mean! dark concepts are often the sensual ones, so you're supposed to like those but because of pure christian feelings and not because you're a human forming a parasocial relationship with a boyband which more often than not involves sexual feelings?

these people all need a serious wake up call. BTS will never know what's going on in your head, using them as puppets for sexual fantasies and gratification is perfectly normal.

it's even MORE NORMAL, because surprise surprise, the ENTIRE kpop industry is built on, profits off of, and actively encourages parasocial relationships and behaviour. the marketing goal for boy bands is to make a maximum of girls fall for their charms, through various means such as music, good looks, nice personalities, and other displays of character in all the variety shows and live-streams and other content they produce.

making girls thirst, is literally how they make their money. making girls fantasise, is literally how they make their money.

and forming a parasocial relationship founded on attraction, inevitably leads to sexual feelings partaking.

also, they know what they're doing. baepsae's choreography didn't get magically bestowed upon them by the heavens. a choreographer worked that out with the company, and did so with a purpose.

as such is the business model of the kpop industry. girls and women are supposed to fantasise. to catch feelings. to thirst. to imagine jungkook "railing them at 3am". it will make them go to concerts, buy merch, follow their socials, stream their music, buy albums, and finance the industry.

these virtue signalers are truly delusional if they think the kpop industry isn't MAKING BANK on exactly what they're calling out to be "creepy and disgusting".

[iturbide]

First, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR EXPLANATIONS I AM ABSORBING THEM-

Second- In terms of ‘history’, I don’t necessarily mean anything violent or such, I mean it more in terms of well… How the city was built, how the religious setting changed, how people of importance entered and maintained their positions. Just.. the things that are recorded and spoken about by historians.

Also- Now I’m Very Curious as to what brought Mirym and Dain there, but I have a feeling it’s Spoilers. That, or friendship.

I'M GLAD YOU'VE BEEN ENJOYING THEM I have. So much lore. It's ridiculous frankly.

But in terms of that history...there's really nothing of particular note? It was established first as a mining settlement to take advantage of both the mountains for quarrying and the nearby river for stone shipping, building up rather gradually from a utilitarian settlement to a settled village, then a larger town, and finally building out into a more proper 'city' (though anyone who's seen cities can tell that it's perhaps ambitious to call it such). The walls have been in development for quite a while, with the first iteration just being an attempt to control floods along the tributary (which were not overly successful; eventually they just had to let the plants grow, which also helped with filtration of the water) but gradually building out over years to surround the city, with gates as a security measure. Some of the oldest sectors of the city are the central plaza (where the market is held), the mill, and the craftsman's quarter near the southern edge, which ultimately put a hard limit on the overall growth in that direction since they can't really move their millhouse and the long-term use of those spaces has left distinct effects; similarly, the buildings closest to the craftsman's quarter are mostly used for storage rather than residency or sales since, y'know, that's where the loud and otherwise unpleasant trades do business (like the tanner).

The religious setting has been a change a long time coming, but it's a fairly routine story for all such cities. After a certain point, ambient magic in a city like that just dries up, and ends up mostly forgotten as the generations pass without anyone being able to effectively learn the craft, which in turn leads to their potential vilification. By the same turn, the old belief in Wild Spirits is forgotten along with magic, and what remains is a shadow of what was: in the case of the city, Six Gods and a Tainted Seventh (representing the elements of light, wood, earth, air, fire, water, and exiling the dark). The belief in Gods over Spirits has spread organically from settlement to settlement once it reaches a size where ambient magic is no longer present in usable quantities, with variations based on regional differences.

Given that this is a pretty self-sufficient town, there hasn't been so much to speak of regarding the everyday history. Magistrates come and go, marshals come and go, brought to their positions by virtue of their skills and sometimes stepping down, other times being removed. It's the kind of boring, dry, names and dates history that drives school children up the wall and I'm not putting any more work into it than that because I'm sparing my inner child.

As for what brought Miryn and Dain, you have to wait until Book 3

[forever-eternal]

Some more of Alternate Fenris: Like I said before, if you want to give them a nickname-- feel free!

Outertale

This Sans is an astrologist and rocket scientist, though he doesn’t share a heart condition as bad as his counterparts he still isn’t allowed to have coffee. Coffee cake, which is Papyrus’ specialty and favorite thing to make, is an amazing substitute and in many more flavor combos than the drink. This Fenris believes gravity is a social construct and floats around half the time, no matter what form she’s in. The humans trapped on the asteroid belt have evolved to not need air to breathe.

Dancetale

Flexibility training allows Fenris’ focus on complex aerial and acrobatic dancing, but will breakdance with Sans and perform fast-paced Latin dances with Papyrus for fun. This Fenris is more focused than she is mean, though her bluntness can still be read as rude by those who don’t know her.

Reapertale

With adopted brothers being Reapers, the Gods of Death, Fenris is the Spirit of Redemption and Retribution. Sometimes seen in dark forests as an abnormally large, white wolf that seems to glow faintly in the dark. More usually seen as a shoeless, hooded figure with a Double-Bladed Axe.

Mobtale

Part of a crime family. Sans is a member of the Upper Circle known as The Judge, while Papyrus is a lower rank referred to as Guard Bones. Fenris manipulates the housing market by buying/building and selling towns in a select area, selecting someone to be ‘Mayor’, and using their money to add onto and upgrade the town (think that song ‘Nook, Line, and Sinker’ by Stupendium). The town’s all depend on how much money the Mayor collects and gives to her. This puts all the blame on ‘Mayor’ instead of herself, even if the residents are the ones who didn’t pay anything.

Some of her towns are great places to live, others are not. It all depends on how much the residents are willing to pay for upgrades and upkeep. When the ‘Mayor’s get rowdy, she has her brother and the Family to back her up.

Oceantale

The Fontman Family have been pirates for generations, born and raised on the open seas. It was only a matter of time for them to find a selkie, a young Harp Seal Selkie. Despite the fact that she’s full grown, this Fenris retains her white fur when she’s decided to go about as a seal. Her love language is gifting shells and other pretty things she finds in the ocean, and these item have only grown more valuable the longer she lives on the ship. She has never heard of a hairbrush.

Instead of a werewolf, she becomes a seal with walrus tusks, nearly the size of a humpback whale.

Storyshift

Princess Fenris is the youngest of the Fontman Royal Family. One of her brothers, Prince Papyrus, vanished when she was still super young. Her oldest brother, King Sans, is incredibly protective of his remaining sibling. This Fenris is a bit younger than most of her alternates, about 17, and is very sheltered. Despite this, she is still incredibly curious and is often in places she shouldn’t be.

[torpublishinggroup]

Showdown in the Skies: Aliens Vs. Dragons!

Strange lights fill the skies. So too does the beating of giant wings.

Shadows of an ominous future meet legends of a mythic past, and do battle. We do not come in peace, for here be dragons.

We’ve assembled a panel of experts to weigh in on the potential victors of each fight.

Check it.

The Xenomorph Vs. Toothless

Proposed Victor: Toothless Expert: Tessa Villanueva, Editorial Assistant

“What chance does anything even have against the Alpha of All Dragons? The unholy offspring of lightning and death itself? Yes, Toothless may look cute and adorable, but his intelligence is unparalleled–he’s been known to show smart and strategic thinking. He can fly over 100 mph and is agile and strong enough to dive-bomb giant dragons and knock them to the ground. He also has plasma blasts, unerring accuracy, and an indomitable fighting spirit that won’t quit–and he fights for his friends? Does the Xenomorph have friends? (Yes, she has a hive, but are they really friends?)”

Proposed Victor: The Xenomorph Expert: a cat, Assistant Marketing Manager

“The Xenomorph is an acid-blooded, highly adaptive social hunter who has proven time and time again that in space we can hear you scream when it bursts out your chest. She’s a star terror of cinema and has torn through the armor of the Predator, and she frequently carries me to victory royales in Fortnite. Fans of Alien (1979), Aliens (1986), Alien 3 (1992), Alien: Resurrection (1997), Prometheus (2012), and Alien: Covenant (2017) understand that Toothless, who is domesticated and trained, will be ruined, ribboned, and folded into a scary xeno-cocoon.”

Stitch Vs. Melanchthon

Proposed Victor: Melancthon Expert: Mal Frazier, Editorial Assistant

“So, you might think Stitch is going to win. Sure, there’s no way that the cutest character could ever defeat the scariest character, but we’ll give him a fair crack. Dragon #7332 (no, not your buddy’s discord username) from The Iron Dragon’s Daughter by Michael Swanwick is rusting in a heap in the disgusting child labor factory for years when he finally finds an appropriately malleable pilot and steals Jane. He’s a giant metal dragon war machine built by fairies who eat death magic and [spoilers for a book older than me] kills the entire world. Yes, the whole thing. I think he’s neat. Also he’s named after a dead philosopher which has to give you a stats boost if some kind.”

Proposed Victor: Stitch Expert: Lizzy Hosty, Publishing Strategy Assistant

“Experiment 626 was created to cause chaos across an entire galaxy. According to the mad scientist who created Stitch, he’s bulletproof, fireproof, can think faster than a computer, can see in the dark, and move objects 3,000 times his size. His first instinct is literally destruction. It’s like he was created to not only survive a fight against a dragon, but absolutely destroy them; change my mind.”

Zanj Vs. Tairn

Proposed Victor: Zanj Expert: a cat, Assistant Marketing Manager

“Okay before anything else, if space-pirate-werewolf-queen Zanj asked me to join her in (un)holy matrimony, I would ascend to her side instantly, madly, and without hesitation. By that metric at least she’s the most powerful combatant of this whole bracket, and I think we should take that into account. Max Gladstone’s phenomenal Empress of Forever chronicles the second conflict between Zanj and her allies against the omnipotent Jade Empress, who can destroy planets with her thoughts. Yeah. Zanj is back for round two. But Tairn won’t be.”

Proposed Victor: Tairn Expert: Lizzy Hosty, Publishing Strategy Assistant

“I just read Fourth Wing (I’m late to the party, I know), and when I tell you Tairn could literally destroy a whole fleet, I’m so serious. This dragon took on multiple [redacted] and didn’t even flinch. His only weakness would be keeping his rider alive, but for the purposes of this, Tairn has claimed no rider, so he’s practically invincible and nothing could change my mind. He can shoot fire, his teeth are as big as humans, his wing span could crush dozens just accidentally. Need I say more.”

Deoxys Vs. Chronormu

Proposed Victor: Chronormu Expert: a cat, Assistant Marketing Manager

“Look Deoxys might come from space, but Chronormu helped stave off the invasion of the Burning Legion. Twice. She isn’t afraid. She’s cute, she’s trans, she’s a guardian of the timeways, and when she glances at this silly triangle-island (remember that puzzle? It was awful) and chooses FIGHT, it’ll be a OHKO. Plus Deoxys has base 50 HP, no matter what form it’s in. Flop.”

Proposed Victor: Deoxys Expert: Tessa Villanueva, Editorial Assistant

“First of all, Deoxys came from outer space from INSIDE A METEOR. You cannot get more metal than that. It was on its way to destroy the world, but it stopped just to have this little battle. It’s capable of using any of its Formes to gain an advantage in battle, whether it’s Normal, Attack, Defense, or Speed. It’s also able to regenerate any part of its body! Not to mention its ultimate signature attack, Psycho Boost–sure, the recoil will lower its special attack, but no one’s going to survive that…”

[conjuremanj]

Fet Gede/Day Of The Dead Celebration.

La Source Ancienne Ounfo – is one of the New Orleans based Vodou society – that celebrats the Day of the Dead/Fet Gede with an annual Vodou ceremony to invoke the Gede so we can come together in community to honor the dead (family) or not.

In Mexico's Days of the Dead are the days when the veil separating the Living and the Dead is most diffuse and the Dead come back to visit the living – children visit on Oct 31st, the familial adults on November 1st, and the unremembered Dead on November 3rd. The Haitian Day of the Dead, Fet Gede – the festival of the Sacred Dead, coincides with the Mexican Days of the Dead. The entire month of November.

November 1st. & 2nd. In Haiti & New Orleans this holiday can be a vibrant as Mardi Gras and as sacred as St John’s Eve.

During Fete Gede we “feed” the ancestors with offerings of food or foods that their dearly departed by laying it at their gravesite and wear black white and purple clothing throughout the event.

On this day we actually dance with the spirits. The particular death Lwa that we pay our respects to on this day is (Papa Gede) Baron Samedi, Maman Brigette and the family of Gede.

Even if you are not able to make it to Haiti or New Orleans for Fet Gede festivities here is an outline on how you can still pay tribute to the dead in the New Orleans tradition on a smaller scale.

If you have your own spiritual practice review your practice’s guidelines, incorporate aspects that pay respect Below is a suggestion for honoring the core Gede of the Cemetery on this special occasion.

Preparation: Before you even walk into the cemetery you should be prepared with the following:

Offerings: Pennies and/or rice: I use pennies) To pay the dead before entering the cemetery and at gravesites.

Food: Homestyle food that your loved ones would enjoyed.

Flowers: White, purple or red & flowers that your ancestors liked.

Rum. (you can purchase the shot bottle size) or Coffee (strong/dark) A small pack of cigars or cigarettes (unfiltered)

Wear: black, purple or white.

Visit: On the day of your visit take a shower or bath before getting dressed. As you dress align your thoughts and intentions. Collect your offerings. When you arrive at the cemetery gate: You should ask permission from spirit to enter. Leave a few pennies or rice at the gate. if you get a yes or no answer. If your intuition tells you that you should not enter thank the spirits go away and come back another day, try another cemetery. It's not a bad thing try another cemetery and ask again. Once inside visit the Gede family. The first plot to visit is Papa Gede /Baron Samedi: Aka the Baron (Lord). In catholic and Haitian graveyards, this marker is usually very prominent as the Cross of Baron.

Offering Day: Rum & Cigars. Also acceptable: Coffee, roasted peanuts, sunglasses with one lens, small raunchy toys or souvenirs.

Greeting: (Taken from Voodu Visions: By Sally Ann Glassman)“For the Bawon, in her society– they say these words.

Say: Come to the crossroads, dance, joke, you who are the sentence of death. Accept our offerings. Enter into our hearts, our arms, our legs. Enter and dance with us.”or“Father of all the dead help is us in our (our named persons) grief, let us welcome the dead to the Mysterious Abyss. Make us ever potent and my our offspring be safe in your care”(Place your offering)

Place your offering by pouring some of the rum and puffing a cigar or placing some tobacco. Do not inhale the smoke.

Once you have greeted Papa Gede next visit Maman Brigit Maman Brigit (Gran/Brijit/Brigette) is honored. She is the wife of Baron Samedi and the Goddess of Death. In Celtic traditions she is Brigit. In Yoruba she is Oya. Maman Brijit is a very powerful Lwa and the queen of banda dancing and the market place.

Offerings to her: Coffee or Pepper rum, Purple flowers (violets, lavender, iris, or fuchsia). Puff smoke from the tobacco.

Greeting Maman Brijit: A song that Haitians sing to Maman Brijit goes as follows as translated from Haitian Creole.

“Gentlemen of the cross (ancestors) advance for her to see them! Maman Brigitte is sick, she lies down on her back, A lot of “talk” won’t raise the dead, Tie up your head, tie up your belly, tie up your kidneys, (imitate tying a belt around your waist) They will see how they will get down on their knees.” (get down on your knees) “Maman Brijit, awake it is Fet Gede today”!or“I am calling you Maman Brijit, can you see? I bring food/ smoke and drink to honor you. Please accept this offering. This food and drink and smoke are for you Maman, please bless me with (Healing/ Prosperity/ Favor with … through your grace Maman Brijit.” (Give your offering) Place your offering by pouring some of the rum and puffing a cigar or placing some tobacco. Do not inhale the smoke.

If you are visiting relatives: Pay your respects at their grave, leaving flowers, food or wine. Talk to them.

Make sure to clean up any trash and consider cleaning off their grave. If you don’t have any relatives see if you can find a gravestone with your family’s last name, a noteworthy ancestor of a similar background as you who lived in the town or someone who resonates with you.

Leaving the Cemetery. Before you leave the cemetery Give thanks, collect your personal belongings, clean up if needed and leave immediately. Do NOT look back (Even if you hear someone call out to you…). There is a belief that looking back will invite ghosts to follow you home… When you arrive at your next location wash your hands with the bottle of water before you enter your home over some earth. Then shake the remaining water out on the earth. This helps to prevent any negative energy from ‘sticking’ to you, wipes away mourning and loss, and returns it to the earth.

[kitchenhermit]

Spiced Apple Cider

There’s nothing better than a hot cup of apple cider on a gloomy rainy day. I first tried warm non-alcoholic apple cider at a farmers market in New York City, and I was hooked immediately! 

It’s not available where I live so I knew I had to work out how to make it! Luckily, my recipe is super easy, and although there is some waiting time, the smell of apples and spices bubbling away on the stove will give your whole house some of that autumn spirit!

This recipe makes about 2 litres.

Ingredients: 

1  peeled orange 

10 medium-sized apples  

1 large cinnamon stick (or 1tbsp ground cinnamon) 

1 tsp ground cloves 

50 g / or 1/4 cup granulated brown sugar 

Water

Method: 

First, peel and quarter the orange, make sure the white pith is also removed as this is quite bitter. Core and quarter the apples, keeping the skin on.

In a large pot (I use a cast iron Dutch oven), add the oranges and apples, as well as the cinnamon, sugar, and ground cloves. Cover with water. 

Put the pot on high heat until it’s boiling, then lower to a simmer and put on the lid. Simmer for about an hour or until all of the fruit is soft. 

Then, with a potato masher, mash all the soft fruit. Put the lid back on and let it simmer for about another 30 minutes. The cider is finished when it is a dark brown colour and smells fragrant. 

When it has finished, turn off the heat and let it cool to room temperature. Once the mixture is cool, pour it into a bowl through a mesh strainer with a cheesecloth. Then squeeze the cheesecloth to get out as much liquid and flavour as you can. 

Bottle it and put it in the fridge, it will keep for up to 5 days. When you want some just heat it up and enjoy! 

Notes:

1- The pot: As you’re cooking this at a low heat for a long time, it’s best to use the heaviest pot that you have as it keeps it cooking at a consistent temperature. 

2- Apples: It’s best to use a mix of different types of apples for a more complex flavour. I like to use a mix of tart apples (like Granny Smith) with sweet apples (like Pink Lady). However, I’ve made very nice batches with whatever I have on hand, even throwing in a few pears! It always turns out delicious. 

[ymijeansblog]

3 Dreamy Denim Styles to Unveil Your Inner Pisces

You’ll often find her writing in her journal, either doodling in the margins or jotting down insightful observations. The walls of her home are adorned with tastefully framed concert posters, eye-catching art pieces, and sentimental photographs. Her effortless style and innate artistic abilities might make you wonder if she’s a muse or an artist. The answer? She’s both! She’s a Pisces.

As we wade into the season of this sentimental water sign, which takes place between February 19 and March 20, channel your inner Pisces with stylish denim fashion. Here’s why denim fashion is ideal for Pisces season and three ways to style your outfits.

Why Denim? 

Modern denim fashion is breathable, comfortable, and endlessly versatile, making it the perfect fabric to pay homage to a whimsical and dreamy sign like Pisces.

As one of the most mystical and elusive signs in the zodiac, Pisces can change their style on a whim, making reliable denim pieces a staple of this ever-evolving aesthetic. Here’s how to style three types of denim like this stunning star sign.

Whimsical Wide Leg Styles 

On a typical weekend morning, you might find a Pisces sipping an iced lavender latte while taking a leisurely walk through the farmers market. Her upbeat, free-spirited vibe makes her look like she’s practically floating as she glides from one place to the next—or maybe it's her flowy, wide leg jeans.

To emulate this effortlessly cool, windswept look, find a brand that offers breathable wide leg petite and plus size stretchy jeans. Style your comfortable, stylish pants with a bell-sleeved crop top, glimmering jewelry, and simple flats for a whimsical outfit worthy of a Pisces.

Delightful Dark Wash Denim 

Pisces are known for their artistic nature, whether they’re a graphic designer, a ceramics instructor, or simply notice the beauty in the world around them! Dark wash denim is essential to any Pisces closet since this forgiving fabric easily masks paint splatter or charcoal streaks—and pairs well with colorful accessories.

To emulate that creative Pisces energy, style dark wash tummy control jeans with a pastel baby tee, statement earrings, and matte Chelsea boots. With dark wash jeans that flatter your figure and accessories that celebrate your creativity, you’ll feel like your most free-spirited self.

Modern Mom Jeans

While fellow water sign Cancer is known as the “mom” of the zodiac, Pisces is also known for its nurturing, intuitive nature. Think of Pisces as the cool, fun aunt of the zodiac—she’s there when you need a shoulder to cry on, but she’s quick to cheer you up with an impromptu art project or upbeat playlist.

To emulate the encouraging, intuitive side of this beloved water sign, opt for a modern take on traditional mom jeans. Style butt lifting jeans that celebrate your natural curves with a cozy, colorful cardigan for an outfit that’s equal parts regal and playful.

This Pisces season, tap into your inner creative goddess with denim fashion that makes you feel empowered, intuitive, and undeniably you.

About YMI Jeans

Your captivating style is an outward expression of your inner beauty, which is why YMI Jeans offers accessible, inclusive fashion that helps women look and feel their best. This Los Angeles-based denim brand was founded in 2000 during a sensational period of fashion and pop culture. While they stay true to their Y2K roots, YMI Jeans is constantly evolving. With innovative fit solutions, high-quality fabrics, and meticulous attention to detail, this iconic brand designs clothing that celebrates timeless looks and emerging trends. The Denim Style Quiz and the Denim Fit Guide on the YMI Jeans website make it easy to find your dream styles, whether you’re looking for petite or plus size jeans. To cultivate a sense of style that is effortlessly on-trend yet one-of-a-kind, turn to YMI Jeans. 

Are you a Pisces? Treat yourself to a stylish birthday gift at https://ymijeans.com/

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[waquasuniverse]

Alcoholic Drinks Market To Reach $3015.22 Billion By 2030

The global alcoholic drinks market size is expected to reach USD 3,015.22 billion by 2030, and anticipated to grow at a CAGR of 9.7% from 2025 to 2030, according to a new report by Grand View Research, Inc. This can be attributed to the growing demand for premium beer, wine, and dark spirits across the globe. Moreover, the growing trend to consume artisanal spirits is further anticipated to boost…

[global-research-report]

Canned Wines Industry Outlook: Growth, Innovation, and Market Dynamics

The global canned wine market size is expected to reach USD 571.8 million by 2028, registering a CAGR of 13.2%, according to a new report by Grand View Research, Inc. Shifting consumer preference for convenient, portable, and single-serve wine products is expected to be a key factor contributing to the growth of the market. An increasing number of college students and working individuals have been shifting their preference for alcoholic beverages from high alcohol by volume (ABV) dark spirits, such as whiskey and rum, to low ABV drinks like wine and vermouth.

Increasing spending by millennials and Gen Xers on canned wines in the U.S., the U.K., Germany, Japan, and Australia over the past few years has also fueled the market growth. Canned beverages are highly convenient due to the compact size of cans. Moreover, there has been a growing demand for portable and less fragile wine containers than glass. These factors are projected to support the market growth.

The rising popularity of outdoor sports and recreational activities among younger generations has boosted the demand for canned wine. The canned format of packaging adds to the premium appearance and enhances the overall appeal of the product; thus, manufacturers have been trying to tap this market with more product launches in this format. For instance, Sans Wine Company offers 375ml cans at a premium price of USD 12 – USD 25 each. The market is fragmented with the presence of a large number of domestic as well as global players.

Canned Wine Market Report Highlights

The sparkling product segment held the largest revenue share in 2020 and is expected to maintain dominance over the forecast period

Key players are focusing on new product launches to increase sales and gain a higher market share

Supermarkets & hypermarkets was the largest distribution channel segment in 2020. With the increasing number of supermarkets across the globe, major product manufacturers are making their products available through the offline sales channels

The online distribution channel is anticipated to register the fastest growth rate during forecast years

Online sales channels, such as official websites, are extremely helpful as they provide detailed product information, which boosts sales through these channels

North America accounted for the largest revenue share in 2020 due to high product demand

Canned Wine Market Segmentation

Grand View Research has segmented the global canned wine market on the basis of product, distribution channel, and region:

Canned Wine Product Outlook (Revenue, USD Million, 2016 - 2028)

Sparkling

Fortified

Others

Canned Wine Distribution Channel Outlook (Revenue, USD Million, 2016 - 2028)

Supermarket & Hypermarket

Online

Other Stores

Canned Wine Regional Outlook (Revenue, USD Million, 2016 - 2028)

North America

US

Europe

UK

Germany

France

Asia Pacific

Australia

Japan

Central & South America

Argentina

Middle East & Africa

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Website Development Agency in Ahmedabad: Crafting Digital Success

In today’s fast-paced digital world, having a robust online presence is crucial for businesses of all sizes. A well-designed website serves as the cornerstone of your digital identity, attracting customers, building trust, and driving business growth. If you’re searching for the best website development agency in Ahmedabad, you’re taking the first step towards creating a digital masterpiece. This blog explores what makes a great website development agency, the services they offer, and why Ahmedabad is a hub for exceptional web development services.

Why Choose a Website Development Agency in Ahmedabad?

Ahmedabad, a thriving business hub, is home to numerous skilled and innovative web development agencies. Here’s why businesses are flocking to Ahmedabad for website development:

Rich Talent Pool: The city boasts talented developers proficient in cutting-edge technologies like HTML5, CSS3, JavaScript, React, Laravel, and more.

Cost-Effective Solutions: Agencies in Ahmedabad provide high-quality services at competitive prices.

Cultural and Business Synergy: With its entrepreneurial spirit, Ahmedabad fosters a collaborative approach to understanding and fulfilling business needs.

Key Services Offered by Website Development Agencies

A reliable website development agency in Ahmedabad provides a wide range of services tailored to meet diverse business needs:

Custom Website Development: Unique, feature-rich websites designed to suit your brand identity and audience.

E-commerce Solutions: Robust e-commerce platforms with secure payment gateways, inventory management, and user-friendly navigation.

Content Management Systems (CMS): Development using popular CMS platforms like WordPress, Joomla, or Drupal for easy content updates.

Responsive Web Design: Mobile-friendly websites optimized for seamless performance across devices.

Web Applications: Interactive web apps to engage users and streamline business operations.

SEO-Friendly Websites: Websites built with on-page SEO strategies to enhance visibility and rankings on search engines.

Maintenance and Support: Ongoing support to ensure your website remains updated, secure, and functional.

What Makes a Great Website Development Agency?

When choosing a website development agency in Ahmedabad, look for these essential qualities:

Experience and Expertise: Proven track record in delivering diverse web development projects.

Client-Centric Approach: Agencies that prioritize understanding your goals and offering tailored solutions.

Portfolio of Success: Check their portfolio to gauge creativity, technical expertise, and industry-specific knowledge.

Timely Delivery: Efficient project management and adherence to deadlines are crucial.

Post-Development Support: An agency should offer reliable maintenance and updates after project completion.

Top Website Development Trends in 2024

As technology evolves, modern website development agencies in Ahmedabad keep up with the latest trends, such as:

Progressive Web Apps (PWAs): Delivering app-like experiences on web browsers.

Voice Search Optimization: Websites optimized for voice commands to improve accessibility.

AI-Driven Development: Using artificial intelligence to personalize user experiences.

Dark Mode Design: Popular for enhancing user experience and reducing eye strain.

Motion UI: Engaging animations and transitions for better user interaction.

Why Partner with a Local Agency?

Choosing a local website development agency in Ahmedabad has its advantages:

Face-to-Face Collaboration: Enables better communication and understanding of project needs.

Understanding of Local Market: Insights into regional preferences and user behavior.

Quick Support: Easier to resolve issues and provide immediate support when required.

Adeves Media Private Limited: Your Trusted Website Development Partner

At Adeves Media Private Limited, we specialize in creating websites that not only look great but also deliver exceptional performance. With years of experience and a client-first approach, we have established ourselves as a leading website development agency in Ahmedabad.

Why Choose Adeves?

Expertise in building dynamic and scalable websites.

Customized solutions tailored to your business goals.

Skilled team proficient in the latest technologies.

Commitment to timely delivery and unparalleled support.

Conclusion

A well-developed website is more than just a digital presence—it’s a powerful tool that drives business success. Whether you’re a startup or an established enterprise, partnering with the right website development agency in Ahmedabad can transform your vision into reality. With its rich talent pool and innovative approach, Ahmedabad is undoubtedly the place to find your ideal digital partner.

For a website that truly reflects your brand’s essence, trust the experts at Adeves Media Private Limited. Contact us today to start your digital journey!