#Walnut Scrub

[ritikajoil1990]

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[sarah9213]

Walnut Scrub

Ningen Walnut Scrub made with Almond, Green Cardamom, Peach and Walnut granules exfoliates and removes tan, while retaining the moisture on the skin surface.

Description

Enhance your skin's natural glow with the Ningen Walnut Scrub! This luxurious scrub is specially formulated with almond, green cardamom, peach and walnut granules to gently exfoliate and remove tan while still maintaining the skin's natural moisture levels. Its rich, creamy texture helps to leave skin feeling soft, smooth, and hydrated with a subtle, healthy sheen. Try the Ningen Walnut Scrub today for a luxuriously glowing complexion!

Benefits

✅ Ningen Walnut Scrub is made with Almond, Green Cardamom, Peach and Walnut granules exfoliates and removes tan.

✅ Natural ingredients help to retain the moisture on the skin surface, making it perfect for both dry and oily skin types.

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✅ Leaves skin feeling soft, hydrated and nourished while protecting it from environmental damage.

[trifoliate-undergrowth]

Genuinely had the brain explosion moment this week after thinking about how forest service/conservation corps/etc bathrooms tend to have walnut scrub or related product instead of or alongside soap bc you need it to get the layers of camping and manual labor grime off your hands and I a scent fiend was like I should get some of this I wonder if they make scented ones. Wait a minute. That's just sugar scrub, except that walnut scrub is marketed as a practical cleaning product for big tough man working hands and sugar scrub is expensive and marketed as a luxury skin polishing spa item for dainty women. If I do another conservation corps season I'm splurging on a fancy sugar scrub to degrime my hands in luxury when I come back. The souls of a million gendered-product-designers will cry out in terror

[kusumasposts]

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[letstir3]

Walnut Face Scrub For Sensitive Skin: Tips And Precautions

Welcome to Let Stir’s official blog! In this post, we will delve into the benefits, tips, and precautions of using a walnut face scrub specifically designed for sensitive skin. Taking care of sensitive skin requires extra attention and caution, and our walnut face scrub is here to provide you with a natural, effective solution. Read on to discover how you can incorporate this product into your skincare routine while keeping your sensitive skin happy and healthy.

Understanding Walnut Face Scrubs: Walnut face scrubs have gained popularity for their ability to exfoliate and rejuvenate the skin. They contain crushed walnut shells or finely ground walnut powder, which act as natural exfoliants, sloughing away dead skin cells, unclogging pores, and promoting a brighter complexion. While walnut face scrubs can benefit various skin types, they are particularly suitable for sensitive skin due to their gentle yet effective nature.

Choose the Right Walnut Face Scrub: When selecting a walnut face scrub for sensitive skin, opt for products specifically designed for this skin type. Look for scrubs that have finely ground walnut particles to ensure they are not too abrasive. Avoid products with harsh chemicals, artificial fragrances, or additives that can cause irritation. Natural and organic options are often gentler on sensitive skin.

Patch Test: Before applying a walnut face scrub all over your face, perform a patch test on a small area of your skin. Apply a small amount of the scrub to the inner side of your forearm or behind your ear, and leave it on for 24 hours. If there is no redness, itching, or irritation, it’s generally safe to use the scrub on your face. However, if you experience any adverse reactions, avoid using the product.

Gentle Application: When using a walnut face scrub, be gentle with your skin. Apply a small amount of the scrub to your damp face and massage it in circular motions using light pressure. Avoid scrubbing too vigorously, as this can cause redness and micro-tears in the skin. Focus on areas that need exfoliation, such as the forehead, nose, and chin, while being more delicate around sensitive areas like the cheeks and under-eye region.

Precautions to Consider:

Allergy Warning: While walnut face scrubs are generally safe for sensitive skin, it’s essential to be cautious if you have a known nut allergy. Consult with a dermatologist before using any walnut-based product.

Avoid Sensitive Areas: Steer clear of using the walnut face scrub on areas with broken skin, open wounds, or active acne. These areas are more susceptible to irritation.

Sun Protection: Exfoliating your skin with a face scrub can increase sensitivity to the sun. Always apply a broad-spectrum sunscreen with SPF 30 or higher before heading outdoors.

Incorporating a walnut face scrub into your skincare routine can be an excellent way to gently exfoliate and improve the texture of your sensitive skin. With the right product and proper precautions, you can enjoy the benefits of a walnut face scrub without causing any irritation or discomfort. Take care of your sensitive skin and let our Let Stir’s walnut face scrub bring out the natural radiance you deserve!

Remember, it’s always a good idea to consult with a dermatologist or skincare professional before introducing new products into your routine, especially if you have specific skin concerns or conditions. Stay tuned to Let Stir for more skincare tips and product recommendations tailored to your needs.

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[chetanmiddha]

Coffee, Cranberry & Walnut Beads De-tan Face Scrub For Men in India

Have you been struggling with dry, rough, or dull-looking skin on your face? If so, it may be time to try Veraku men’s face scrub.

Veraku men’s face scrub helps to exfoliate away dead skin cells, but it can also unclog pores and leave your skin looking and feeling smoother and more refreshed. 

[skincareakshi1]

Walnut face scrub is a natural and effective way to achieve radiant and flawless complexion. The walnut shells in the scrub gently slip the skin, removing dead skin cells and revealing a brighter, smoother complexion. Walnut face scrub is also a good choice for people with acne-prone skin, as it helps to unclog pores and help flights.

[reviewsandotherstuff]

Spring Skincare Favorites Part 1

Hi everyone. Now that we have sunny days ahead, I am sharing some of my current skincare and haircare favorites this season. I have divided this post into two parts due to some products I use in rotation, alternating what my day-to-day skin situation needs.     This season, I focus more on skin resurfacing products, pimple treatments and prevention, and some favorite sunscreens.     Glow Recipe…

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[ritikajoil1990]

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[headspace-hotel]

There, in the sunlit forest on a high ridgeline, was a tree I had never seen before.

I spend a lot of time looking at trees. I know my beech, sourwood, tulip poplar, sassafras and shagbark hickory. Appalachian forests have such a diverse tree community that for those who grew up in or around the ancient mountains, forests in other places feel curiously simple and flat.

Oaks: red, white, black, bur, scarlet, post, overcup, pin, chestnut, willow, chinkapin, and likely a few others I forgot. Shellbark, shagbark and pignut hickories. Sweetgum, serviceberry, hackberry, sycamore, holly, black walnut, white walnut, persimmon, Eastern redcedar, sugar maple, red maple, silver maple, striped maple, boxelder maple, black locust, stewartia, silverbell, Kentucky yellowwood, blackgum, black cherry, cucumber magnolia, umbrella magnolia, big-leaf magnolia, white pine, scrub pine, Eastern hemlock, redbud, flowering dogwood, yellow buckeye, white ash, witch hazel, pawpaw, linden, hornbeam, and I could continue, but y'all would never get free!

And yet, this tree is different.

We gather around the tree as though surrounding the feet of a prophet. Among the couple dozen of us, only a few are much younger than forty. Even one of the younger men, who smiles approvingly and compliments my sharp eye when I identify herbs along the trail, has gray streaking his beard. One older gentleman scales the steep ridge slowly, relying on a cane for support.

The older folks talk to us young folks with enthusiasm. They brighten when we can call plants and trees by name and list their virtues and importance. "You're right! That's Smilax." "Good eye!" "Do you know what this is?—Yes, Eupatorium, that's a pollinator's paradise." "Are you planning to study botany?"

The tree we have come to see is not like the tall and pillar-like oaks that surround us. It is still young, barely the diameter of a fence post. Its bark is gray and forms broad stripes like rivulets of water down smooth rock. Its smooth leaves are long, with thin pointed teeth along their edges. Some of the group carefully examine the bark down to the ground, but the tree is healthy and flourishing, for now.

This tree is among the last of its kind.

The wood of the American Chestnut was once used to craft both cradles and coffins, and thus it was known as the "cradle-to-grave tree." The tree that would hold you in entering this world and in leaving it would also sustain your body throughout your life: each tree produced a hundred pounds of edible nuts every winter, feeding humans and all the other creatures of the mountains. In the Appalachian Mountains, massive chestnut trees formed a third of the overstory of the forest, sometimes growing larger than six feet in diameter.

They are a keystone species, and this is my first time seeing one alive in the wild.

It's a sad story. But I have to tell you so you will understand.

At the turn of the 20th century, the chestnut trees of Appalachia were fundamental to life in this ecosystem, but something sinister had taken hold, accidentally imported from Asia. Cryphonectria parasitica is a pathogenic fungus that infects chestnut trees. It co-evolved with the Chinese chestnut, and therefore the Chinese chestnut is not bothered much by the fungus.

The American chestnut, unlike its Chinese sister, had no resistance whatsoever.

They showed us slides with photos of trees infected with the chestnut blight earlier. It looks like sickly orange insulation foam oozing through the bark of the trees. It looks like that orange powder that comes in boxes of Kraft mac and cheese. It looks wrong. It means death.

The chestnut plague was one of the worst ecological disasters ever to occur in this place—which is saying something. And almost no one is alive who remembers it. By the end of the 1940's, by the time my grandparents were born, approximately three to four billion American chestnut trees were dead.

The Queen of the Forest was functionally extinct. With her, at least seven moth species dependent on her as a host plant were lost forever, and no one knows how much else. She is a keystone species, and when the keystone that holds a structure in place is removed, everything falls.

Appalachia is still falling.

Now, in some places, mostly-dead trees tried to put up new sprouts. It was only a matter of time for those lingering sprouts of life.

But life, however weak, means hope.

I learned that once in a rare while, one of the surviving sprouts got lucky enough to successfully flower and produce a chestnut. And from that seed, a new tree could be grown. People searched for the still-living sprouts and gathered what few chestnuts could be produced, and began growing and breeding the trees.

Some people tried hybridizing American and Chinese chestnuts and then crossing the hybrids to produce purer American strains that might have some resistance to the disease. They did this for decades.

And yet, it wasn't enough. The hybrid trees were stronger, but not strong enough.

Extinction is inevitable. It's natural. There have been at least five mass extinctions in Earth's history, and the sixth is coming fast. Many people accepted that the American chestnut was gone forever. There had been an intensive breeding program, summoning all the natural forces of evolution to produce a tree that could survive the plague, and it wasn't enough.

This has happened to more species than can possibly be counted or mourned. And every species is forced to accept this reality.

Except one.

We are a difficult motherfucker of a species, aren't we? If every letter of the genome's book of life spelled doom for the Queen of the Forest, then we would write a new ending ourselves. Research teams worked to extract a gene from wheat and implant it in the American chestnut, in hopes of creating an American chestnut tree that could survive.

This project led to the Darling 58, the world's first genetically modified organism to be created for the purpose of release into the wild.

The Darling 58 chestnut is not immune, the presenters warned us. It does become infected with the blight. And some trees die. But some live.

And life means hope.

In isolated areas, some surviving American Chestnut trees have been discovered, most of them still very young. The researchers hope it is possible that some of these trees may have been spared not because of pure luck, but because they carry something in their genes that slows the blight in doing its deadly work, and that possibly this small bit of innate resistance can be shaped and combined with other efforts to create a tree that can live to grow old.

This long, desperate, multi-decade quest is what has brought us here. The tree before me is one such tree: a rare survivor. In this clearing, a number of other baby chestnut trees have been planted by human hands. They are hybrids of the Darling 58 and the best of the best Chinese/American hybrids. The little trees are as prepared for the blight as we can possibly make them at this time. It is still very possible that I will watch them die. Almost certainly, I will watch this tree die, the one that shades us with her young, stately limbs.

Some of the people standing around me are in their 70's or 80's, and yet, they have no memory of a world where the Queen of the Forest was at her full majesty. The oldest remember the haunting shapes of the colossal dead trees looming as if in silent judgment.

I am shaken by this realization. They will not live to see the baby trees grow old. The people who began the effort to save the American chestnut devoted decades of their lives to these little trees, knowing all the while they likely never would see them grow tall. Knowing they would not see the work finished. Knowing they wouldn't be able to be there to finish it. Knowing they wouldn't be certain if it could be finished.

When the work began, the technology to complete it did not exist. In the first decades after the great old trees were dead, genetic engineering was a fantasy.

But those that came before me had to imagine that there was some hope of a future. Hope set the foundation. Now that little spark of hope is a fragile flame, and the torch is being passed to the next generation.

When a keystone is removed, everything suffers. What happens when a keystone is put back into place? The caretakers of the American chestnut hope that when the Queen is restored, all of Appalachia will become more resilient and able to adapt to climate change.

Not only that, but this experiment in changing the course of evolution is teaching us lessons and skills that may be able to help us save other species.

It's just one tree—but it's never just one tree. It's a bear successfully raising cubs, chestnut bread being served at a Cherokee festival, carbon being removed from the atmosphere and returned to the Earth, a wealth of nectar being produced for pollinators, scientific insights into how to save a species from a deadly pathogen, a baby cradle being shaped in the skilled hands of an Appalachian crafter. It's everything.

Despair is individual; hope is an ecosystem. Despair is a wall that shuts out everything; hope is seeing through a crack in that wall and catching a glimpse of a single tree, and devoting your life to chiseling through the wall towards that tree, even if you know you will never reach it yourself.

An old man points to a shaft of light through the darkness we are both in, toward a crack in the wall. "Do you see it too?" he says. I look, and on the other side I see a young forest full of sunlight, with limber, pole-size chestnut trees growing toward the canopy among the old oaks and hickories. The chestnut trees are in bloom with fuzzy spikes of creamy white, and bumblebees heavy with pollen move among them. I tell the man what I see, and he smiles.

"When I was your age, that crack was so narrow, all I could see was a single little sapling on the forest floor," he says. "I've been chipping away at it all my life. Maybe your generation will be the one to finally reach the other side."

Hope is a great work that takes a lifetime. It is the hardest thing we are asked to do, and the most essential.

I am trying to show you a glimpse of the other side. Do you see it too?

[thebeautysailor1]

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[violent138]

Alfred, while scrubbing white spray paint off the floor: I know you're rich, but a whiteboard or piece of paper wouldn't have sufficed for your mind map Master Bruce? Had to be the walnut flooring?

[balkanradfem]

Lately I've been pleased whenever I find a way to make use of something that would otherwise get thrown away; for instance, I learned that you can use scrunched-up aluminium foil to scrub pans and pots, instead of that ball of wire you can buy!

The walnuts that you can't completely clean out of shells, are a great bird snack, who can get their beaks in there. Fruit that is starting to go bad/already has gone bad, is a great food for butterflies. Any food that's starting to get rotten can be a great addition to a compost pile and a snack for any worm. Citrus peels can be used to infuse vinegar to make nice-smelling cleaning solution. Or they can be made into sugared candy! Lemon slices that make a great winter decoration, can be used as a halloween decoration later when they turn black. Any small carboard box you have can be used for organizing, and if you have a big one, you can put a wooden board on it and create a little shelf to put plants on! An old cracked aquarium can be used as a little greenhouse, or an extra shelf on top of a surface. Old newspapers and old clothing can be cut into strips or tubes, and weaved into baskets. Old paper egg cartons can be soaked, blended and then turned into paper. Any plastic container can get a hole at the bottom and grow a plant in it.

Please tell me more things that you know how to reuse that would otherwise just be thrown away! I want more of this knowledge.

[sentientcave]

Wildflowers and Honey

IT'S WIP WEDNESDAY BAYBEEE and you know what that means! It means I've ignored the projects I planned on working on and started working on a semi-historical omegaverse fic instead. Because I haven't written one before I obviously had to make it extra difficult on myself by making it a low-key Western. No blockers for scents or heats we are just out here rawdogging life.

We can blame this on @dragonnarrative-writes tbh, making me want to write omegaverse. But we're HERE now and we're having FUN with it. As per usual the "reader" is an OC.

You hum noncommittally, tugging your sleeves to make sure you’re as covered as possible. “Are you, um, enjoying living here so far?” you ask, hunting for conversation.

“We sure are,” John says. “It gets better all the time. You ladies want to come in for tea? Ain’t got nothing fancy, no one’s made a habit of callin’ on us yet. We’ll be better prepared next time.”

“We’d love to,” Sarah says cheerfully. “Let me just take Nosy to the pond for a drink.” She unhooks the horse quickly, and leads her away, leaving you standing beside the cart, the four alphas all studying you openly.

“Come on in, then.” John steps in beside you, and gently steers you toward the house, his hand pressed against your lower back. Up close, there’s a warm touch of whiskey in his scent. You clamp down on the instinct to lean in closer. You just have to be polite until Sarah’s satisfied that you’ve met your neighbours. They seem nice enough, but you can’t help but feel like a plump little rabbit surrounded by dogs.

The feeling only intensifies when you step inside. You would expect a building that houses four alphas would be overwhelming, maybe even unpleasant, but you’re hit but a combination of heady scents that make your knees weak. Sourdough bread and sweet fruit and spices, honeysuckle, citrus, that warm tobacco and whiskey that clings to John’s skin, faint traces of leather and wood smoke and spruce and sun-dried cotton. It smells homey.

It’s also surprisingly tidy inside, the floors swept clean, the counters and table scrubbed clean. Kyle pulls a chair out for you, and lifts it right off the ground when he slides it back in. “Sorry,” he says when you squeak, but there’s a laugh in his voice, and you suspect he’s not all that sorry. He’s the one that smells like spices, cloves and cardamom, and sweet peach. Something subtle and slightly bitter underneath, like toasted walnut. He makes a low rumbling sound of approval, like he’s just tasted your scent and thinks it’s just as nice.

Soap tosses the package onto the table and moves a chair closer, spinning it around so he can lean on the back of it, propping his chin on his folded arms. His blue eyes are sharper than John’s, a brighter, more intense blue. “So, Kitty—”

“I’d prefer Miss Haydon,” you say weakly.

“Not very neighbourly of you.” Simon sits across from you, his foot tapping yours. You slide your feet under your chair and out of the way. “Figure we ought to be friendly, eh?”

“Oh stoppit, ye wee big bastart, yer scarin’ the poor lass. Put yer eyes away.” Soap reaches over and tilts the brim of Simon’s hat down over his eyes, then looks at you with all the bearing of a large, silly dog that wants praise for doing a good job. “So, Kitty,” he continues, like he hadn’t been corrected before. “D’ye need any help around yer farm? We’re almos’ done our big work for the season, except the big drive down to Helena for market. Happy to help oot where we can.”

“Oh, I don’t think my daddy’s gonna want your help,” you say quickly. “It’s a very kind offer, but he won’t abide other alphas in his territory.”

Dividers by @/cafekitsune