#bronze bolete

[charliecraftsthings]

Another Fidget Shroom.

This one is based on some pictures of bronze boletes where the cap looks greenish. I liked that for aesthetic reasons, chose to exaggerate it in the fidget shroom.

I'm not sure why--maybe it's my stitch tension--but this one's cap is extremely satisfying to pop up and down becaue I can feel the lip/border roll with the push/pop!

Fidget Shrooms - paid pattern by Elli Mercer ($3 USD).

[piizunn]

monument to decomposition (2021)

lost wax casted bronze

[daretosnoop]

CRY Rewrite Chapter 5: Dr. Bolet’s Secret Study

Been having a lot of fun writing this. Lots of interesting research. 

chapter 4

After dinner, Nancy got a call from Bess. She had gone to Zeke’s and met a man named Lamont Warrick. The paper Nancy had given her had the receipt number on it, and when Bess asked Lamont who belonged to 21-3872, Lamont had told her it was belonged to a Henry Bolet who came in with a large box of assorted goods.

“And when I tried to ask what was in the box, Lamont got really vague and said I was not allowed to know and that he didn’t want to make trouble for anyone. But that didn’t stop me! I snuck into the backroom and went through the box and you will not believe what I found”.

“Tell me,” Nancy urged.

“Well, there was a picture of a young Bruno with his dog. Then there was this weird box and when I opened it, there was a letter inside. It was addressed to Bruno Bolet from a T.W. Cladwell authorizing the sell of, get this, a skull called the Whisperer”.

The Whisperer? That was the same name in professor Hotchkiss’s book! “What else did the letter say?” Nancy asked.

“Well, Bruno was asked to respect its power and that in doing, the skull often undoes”.

“In doing, it undoes?”

“Ya, I know, makes no sense, but that’s not all Nancy. The box the letter was in had a skull-like indent! And and, Nancy, along with the other items Henry sold, there was also a costume”.

“A costume,” Nancy breathed the words heavily.

“A skull man costume,” Bess emphasized. “I took pictures of everything and sent it to you”.

The gears started to turn in Nancy’s head. Things were starting to fall into place. She was sure Henry had sold that box for quick cash, but was he also the skeleton man? Then again, Renee said she was missing some things. And this Whisperer skull, was it what Bruno Bolet was trying to hide? She almost got lost in her thoughts when she heard Bess’s frantic voice.

“Still here Bess, what else you got?”

“Nancy, I also found out that Lamont sells Hoodoo products”.

“Hoodoo?”

“Yep. Dabbled around in them. Those things really work. He also said that Renee Amande comes in regularly for Hoodoo products”.

“Was there a knock-out, sleeping powder,” Nancy asked, her voice brimming with excitement.

“No, I even asked. Lamont said he doesn’t sell high-end Hoodoo products. It can create trouble with the law apparently”.

“Not even any, on the sly, business?”

“Doesn’t seem like it, though I wouldn’t know how to check”.

Nancy thanked Bess for her discoveries. “One more thing,” she asked. “How did you get into the back room?”

“Oh you know,” Bess said in a chuffed voice. “Just set up a Rube Goldberg to throw sneezing powder at Lamont”.

“Bess, you clever conniving sneak,” Nancy exclaimed.

Bess laughed, “Learned from the best. By the way, I asked the chef at Granny’s and he said the Dr. Buford does come by nearly every day. It’s raining now, but if he comes, I’ll head on down and talk to him”.

“Thank you Bess, you’re a treasure”.

“I know”.

 Before Nancy could get to the spider locked door, her phone rang again. Picking it up she heard professor Hotchkiss’s voice.

“Is this Nancy Drew?”

“Yes, and you are professor Hotchkiss”.

“Yes, I am she. Your name does sound familiar dear, do I know you from somewhere? Were you perhaps the young woman who gave me a cheese platter at the cheese factory?”

Nancy grinned. “No. No. We stayed together in a hotel in Wisconsin, remember? Wickford Castle?”

“Nonsense!” Hotchkiss exclaimed, “There was no cheese factory in Wickford Castle. Though I do remember there being a spunky maid there”.

“Yes, professor, that maid was me. I found an old journal of Marie Antoinette and you translated it and wrote a bestseller on it?

“No, no can’t remember Mandy. Now I’ve only got cheese on my mind. Oh dear. Well, you called about some best seller I wrote? Is it the one about Marie Antoinette? I am a scholar of French history, so I can help you there. Most of my work was done in thanks to that spunky maid who assisted me in the witching hours, you know”.

“Really?” Nancy asked sarcastically.

“Yes, now chop chop dear. I’m on a deadline. What is it you need to know?”

“Did a man named Bruno Bolet ever call you?”

“Indeed he did, Oui Oui. What a name. So French,” Hotchkiss sighed.

“Why did he call you?”

“Because he read my book, The Crystal Skull: Fact or Fable. Sold like hotcakes, you know”.

“Did he mention anything about owning a skull?”

“Ooh, I would have hung up on him if he did, Brandy! If I had a dollar for every crackpot whose read my book and called claiming to have an authentic skull, I’d be able to live like Marie Antoinette, or at least dine daily in New York’s Russian Tea Room. No… Bruno Bolet was a scholar, if a budding one. He wanted to know about the Whisperer and if I learned anything more since I wrote the book—which I hadn’t. Or if I had a new theory on it— which I didn’t”.

Disappointment filled Nancy. “That’s it? That’s all you talked about?”

“Oh such curiosity you have. So familiar, like that maid at Wickford. Shame I can’t remember her name. Oh wait a minute,” Hotchkiss suddenly exclaimed, “The Eyes have it!”

“I’m sorry?”

“I asked Bruno Bolet what his theory was and he just chuckled and said the eyes have it, and then hung up”.

Is it the same eye as the eye of the beholder?

“Professor, is this skull worth a lot?”

“In this day and age? No telling. Half a million? Two million? Who knows? Ch-ching! Ch-ching!”

“But how would they be able to authenticate the skull?”

“Good question Francie! Remember, the real skulls were made long before the tools commonly used for carving today were invented. So, let’s put on our thinking caps….”

“Modern day tools would have left marks if the skull was a fake?”

“Absolutely! Though mind you, the marks left by modern instruments can only be detected in a research lab. Our tired eyes cannot catch such impressions”

“You can’t use carbon-dating?”

“No Mandy. What is crystal? Quartz. What is Quartz? Silicon dioxide. No carbon. No carbon means no carbon dating”.

So you can only prove it’s real by proving it’s not a fake. Nancy fished out the envelope she found in the bin. Looks like Bruno Bolet might have done just that.

“And what about the rumors? The theory that the Whisperer can make its owner immortal? Do you really believe in that?”

“My dear Nessie, I believe that things that defy any so-called ‘rational’ explanations happen all the time. Now does that mean there are mysterious external forces at work in the universe of which we do not and cannot ever have full knowledge? Or does it all boil down to us? If the human heart desperately wants something to be true, does the human mind have the power to make it true?  Who knows?” Professor Hotchkiss sighed, “Ah, questions, questions, questions, Oh, how dreary life would be without them!”

Nancy agreed with professor Hotchkiss. Life truly was dull when all the questions got answered by someone else. Though she did find it hard to believe that eternal forces really did exist. Even this Whisperer was hard to digest. How could such a death-defying object exist? She asked Hotchkiss, “In your book you said that all the people who’ve ever owned the Whisperer were murdered, yet Bruno Bolet died of a heart attack. How do you explain that?”

“Are you saying the Whisperer was in his possession after all? The scalawag!” Hotchkiss exclaimed. “Why didn’t he tell me? Oh that’s right—I would’ve hung up on him”. Hotchkiss thought over it for a moment, then slowly said, “Well if that’s the case, then I strongly suggest you take a close look at his so-called ‘heart attack’ Sandy. Because if he owned the skull and he died, I guarantee you – it was at the hands of someone else. I’m willing to bet my name on that!”

Nancy thanked Hotchkiss then sorted through everything she had learned. So much was now being called into question, but first thing first, if that skull really did exist, was it behind the locked door? There was only one way to find out.

Slipping downstairs, Nancy did not find Henry or Renee. She opened the secret door and slipped up the stairs to the locked door. Taking the bronze key, she took a deep breath, unlocked the door, and opened it to find a dusty mess of a study room.

 There were all sorts of odds and ends inside this second study room. In one corner there was a skee-ball style game. On one wall there stood a cupboard all by itself. In front of Nancy there was a desk with books and papers. Connected to the desk was a ramp leading to an open duct. In front of the ramp there was a chair with a marionette pirate puppet. Bruno Bolet, where have you taken me?

Nancy did not know where to start searching. There was so much stuff. She headed towards the desk and found a calendar agenda and a piece of paper. She flipped through the calendar. Each month had a date marked with a skull and crossbones and the notes had odd names. She kept flipping till she came to the month of May. The thirty-first was marked with a skull and crossbones and the notes read, ‘Scuttled bones, Rampart and Dumaine”. A meeting spot? That’s in four days!

Nancy picked up the paper. It was an honorary celebration of initiation into the Jolly Rodger krewe of New Orleans. The paper reminded him of his oath to silence about the group and gave him an associate and sponsor— Mr. Gilbert Buford. Nancy put the paper down. Was, was she right? Was Dr. Bolet part of some cult? Whatever he was a part of, it looked like Dr. Buford was also involved. She then spotted a faded and worn journal and picked it up. Short Stories for Tired Eyes by Bruno Bolet. It was dedicated to those who heard the Whisperer. Nancy flipped to the first page and started to read.

My dear Henry. I write this out of guilt and urgency. If you are reading this, it means our family, the Bolet family now solely sits on your shoulders. It’s a big pressure and I am well aware I have done nothing to prepare you for this. This book is an attempt and a plea to listen to my words. Henry, it’s time you know about the Bolet name and responsibility.

The Bolet family is not just eccentric in nature, but in purpose too. Many of our members have had a connection to the Earth that extends the mortal plane. They can hear the voices of those long gone. No, I am not pulling your leg. No one really knows why our family has this ability, though many joke it’s because some ancient relative couldn’t keep their curiosity at bay and now our family is cursed with this ability. I suppose it’s not all that bad. It’s helped us financially, and it is nice to have some say in how our city is planned. However, this ability appears in family members randomly. Every generation has it, but as too whom, well, it’s hard to say. When it appears is also hard to say. It just does, apparently.

I do not have this trait, and I have no idea if you have this trait either. But seeing as you are the next generation, I’m guessing you do. I assume it must be scary, at least, remembering how your father soiled his pants the first time it happened. That’s right Henry, your father had this ability. My mother had it, and according to Bolet tradition, the one who has this trait must inherit the manor because they carry the responsibility of hearing the spirit’s voices. It’s an exhausting burden. I’d often see your grandmother and father exhausted and on the point of collapse.

I don’t know how to guide you should you have these whisperers haunt you. It’s never, I never thought it would be something I’d have to teach you. That was your father’s ….

The rest had been scribbled out. A few pages later, Dr. Bolet continued.

Make of it what you will Henry, but know that I am telling you the truth here. If you have this ability, the whisperers will not go away. They do listen to you, but you need to listen to them too, otherwise….

Bruno Bolet did not complete the sentence. Nancy noticed that some pages had been torn out before Bruno continued.

Henry, the skull will help you! Find it, it will transfer the knowledge you need! Look for the eyes, they are the key. Find all 25. Put them in the cupboard. They will take you to the skull.

Following Bruno Bolet’s last words were pages detailing what looked to be locks that, Nancy assumed, held these eyes. After reading the entire journal again Nancy had to sit down. She was right, Bruno Bolet was hiding the Whisperer skull. She didn’t know why, but she was sure now that the skull man was looking for the skull too. Why else would he have initiated the steps she now completed? But that would mean Henry isn’t the skeleton man. And this crystal skull, why would Bruno want to give it to Henry? What knowledge transfer was he talking about? First it was an immortal skull. Now it was a knowledge containing skull. What was going on? More importantly, Bruno had just confirmed to Nancy that paranormal powers apparently existed.

Nancy looked around the desk, forlorn. She noticed a picture of a man being greeted by three skeleton people. The picture had an inscription, Dr. Bolet’s inauguration into the Jolly Roger krewe. Nancy peered harder and dropped the journal onto the table. Everyone was wearing a costume similar to the skull man she saw at the entrance! Holding the picture in one hand, Nancy looked around the desk and noticed an old paper. She picked it up and read.

On this day November 8th, 1952

The Jolly Roger Krewe of New Orleans hear by invites Dr. Bruno Sinclair Bolet to join its hallowed ranks.

Speak of this to no one except the man who has championed you and will, should you accept this invitation, serve as your sponsor during the initiation process, Dr. Gilbert Buford.

Dr. Buford? Was Dr. Buford the skull man? But why? Everything felt like a farce. No wonder this secret was kept within the Bolet family because good god, who would believe this rubbish? Nancy supposed there was one good thing about all this, it wasn’t her problem to deal with.

She stood up and began to search for a way out. The door she entered from, curiously, only opened one way. She had to look for another exit. In the right-hand corner she noticed, amidst, the clutter, a candle holder that was attached to the wall. The candles were not lit and even looked fake. Nancy went over and felt the candle stick. It was metal. She grabbed it and pulled. The candle bent forward with ease and the wall behind the candle holder opened up. Another secret door. Nancy stepped through the door and saw Henry staring back at her open-mouthed.

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[nemrava]

Ty jsi ale čurák

Tak nějak už jsem rezignoval na svoje ambice změnit svět. Jasně, v nějakých dvaceti je člověk plný elánu, entuziasmu, amfetaminu a touhy dokázat těm idiotům všude okolo, že jsou vlastně idioti, a že by se nad sebou jako měli zamyslet. Žejo. Jenže s přibývajícími kily, dětmi, léty a účty se všechna ta energie, ať už přirozená nebo chemická, tak nějak vytrácí. Ne že by nebyly peníze nebo nedej bože čas, ona tak nějak přejde spíš chuť, protože ruku na srdce, ve třiceti být nafetovaný na tekno akci kdesi na konci světa na louce s kočárkem s malým uzlíčkem štěstí, to není něco, čím by se jeden chlubil při nedělním obědě u babičky. Že ano. Člověk sám sebe přistihne v okamžiku, kdy se zastaví, típne svou zaručeně poslední cigaretou a s jistým škodolibým nihilismem uvnitř sebe sama pohlédne do zrcadla a řekne s pomalu až děckou upřímností: „Ty jsi ale čurák.“

Když jsem byl ve třeťáku na vejšce, měl jsem o svojí budoucnosti tak nějak jasno, jako ostatně každý v tom věku: budu dělat to, co mě baví a co bude svět prospěšné, totiž učit naše potomky, budu nosit skejtový boty a volný kalhoty, protože jsou jednoduše pohodlný a ne proto, že se zrovna nosí, budu nosit dlouhý vlasy spletený do copu, protože při punkovym koncertu nejvíc vyniknou v moshi. A stejně jako jsem zaručeně věděl, co v budoucnosti dělat chci, měl jsem tak nějak i jasno, co dělat rozhodně nechci – nikdy nechci být jako můj otec. Nikdy.

Představa, že chodím do práce, co mě nebaví jenom proto, abych vydělal peníze a jednou za týden se sešel se svými kamarády na pivu, kde bychom nadávali na politiky a na svoje stále objemnější protějšky pro mne byla podobně pohodlná, jako dvě černošský klády v zadku. Současně. (Je tahle narážka rasistická?).

Jenomže jak už to tak nějak bývá, věci se od svojí přirozenosti nevyvíjejí tak, jak chceme. Jak šel čas, začal jsem přicházet o ideály. Jako jo, spalování fosilních paliv vytváří skleníkové plyny, hrozí globální oteplování a tučnáci chytají bronz, ale dvouapůlitrový přeplňovaný šestiválec s náhonem na zadek tak nějak uklidní mozek víc, než uspořený čtyři miligramy CO2 v chytrý aplikaci. A kdo říká, že ne, tak je divnej.

Navíc, všude okolo se začnou tak nějak samovolně objevovat takoví ti mladí lidé. Brečí, pohazují úsměvy, začnou nám zabírat ty nejoblíbenější místa na ženině hrudníku, všude po sobě zanechávají nepořádek a smrad, ale co hlavně, stojí peníze. Když se tu a tam zcela nahodile objevím v uličce s děckými plínkami, bryndáky a dalšími stovkami, pro mne zcela nedefinovatelnými věcmi, přemýšlím, zda zde řádil recesista, nebo zda jsem se omylem propadl do jiné měnové dimenze – litr za plíny na týden? Pětikilo za sunar na...(dávkování neznám)? Kde je sedačka, kočár, přebalovací pult a další bambilion věcí, co ty malý koncentrovaný štěstíčka potřebují? Aby si jeden před početím vzal hypotéku na dítě.

V důsledku toho, a zdaleka nejen toho, se jeden pak přistihne, že každý ráno vstává do práce, kde dennodenně vykonává jednou a tu stejně frustrující práci jako dělal včera, a kterou bude dělat i zítra. Domů se vrací až k večeru, aby si mohl ohřát krabičkové jídlo a jeho delikátní prefabrikátovou chuť oslavit sledováním zcela progresivním nikdy nekončícího seriálu komerční televize. Žejo.

A vrcholem toho všeho je léto! To nejlepší období v roce, pomyslí si každý, koho ještě nezačaly bolet záda ze spaní pod stanem a kdo se ještě nespálil na zadní straně kolen. A taky ten, komu ještě nesmrdí oblečení polité od piva či vína, v tom lepším případě (tomu je ale stejně při zvracení jedno, zda si poblije boty, žejo). Pro ten zbytek je to období dovolených, tj. těch několik málo dní, do kterých se snaží vměstnat všechno to veselí, o které ve zbytku roku přichází. A tak vznikají fotografie z jinak nikým si nepamatovaných několikadenních setkání starých kamarádů, kteří se pomalu ale jistě rozrůstají a partnerky a posléze i o ty dětičky. A to i ti, co říkali, že o ženskou nezavadí ani obloukem.

A to je ten okamžik, kdy se zastavím, pohlédnu na sebe do zrcadla, prohlédnu si upravené vousy, které pro jistotu ještě párkrát pročísnu hřebínkem a zakápnu olejíčkem, to kdyby náhodou. V kapse zkontroluji klíče od svého dvouapůllitru, políbím ženu, kterou pohladím na bříšku a vydám se vstříc  práci, na kterou den co den nadávám. A při tom sám sobě s úsměvem říkám: „Ty jsi ale čurák.“

[olivetreebythesea-blog]

Queen Bolete

Queen Bolete is highly prized mushroom in the family Boletaceae. It’s also known as Boletus Aereus, Dark Cep or Bronze Bolete.

This mushroom is widely spread in the Mediterranean area and late summer or autumn is perfect time to go in the oak woods and try to find it. It’s a free, healthy and very tasty meal for you and your family and plus, you are spending your time on fresh air recreating and…

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For just $775.00 Bronze mushroom with frog sculpture. (Shown in silver, green and red brown patina.) 'King' Limited edition bronze of 30 - Year released - 2014 Sculpture dimensions: 5" H x 3 1/2" W x 3 1/4" D My inspiration for this beautiful bronze sculpture comes from my love of frogs and wild mushroom hunting. This mushroom type is known as a 'King Bolete' Mushroom (choice edible) the little frog is a Pacific tree frog, I have seen and held them since childhood. Makes a great accent to any room or office... maybe a mantelpiece? Ships worldwide from Tiburon, California

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Ny svamp - Rødbrun Rørhat

New Post has been published on https://www.shroomi.dk/roedbrun-roerhat/

Rødbrun Rørhat

Gode Kendetegn hos Rødbrun Rørhat

Maj-oktober – Nåleskov  – Hat 10-30 cm

Rørhat med rødbrun hat

Om Svampen

Rødbrun Rørhat findes hist og her i Danmark og er spiselig. Det er en rigtig god spisesvamp, som tidligere blev klassificeret i Karl Johan familien. Det er dog en separat art. Det kan være svært at skelne disse svampe fra hinanden og mange går ud fra, at de har fundet en Karl Johan.

På engelsk kaldes svampen for Pine Bolete eller Pinewood King Bolete. Dette er en reference til dens voksested i nåleskov. Ellers kendes den på sit navn på latin – Boletus pinophilus.

Svampens Struktur

Svampen starter som konveks, men bliver senere mere udbredt med en stor hat. Den er kendt for den flotte rødbrune farve på hatten, som har været med til at give den sit navn på dansk. Hatten er meget tør og mat.

Stokken er ofte tyk og bliver op mod 10 cm høj. Den er hvidlig, men har brunlige farver ligesom hatten. Den er dækket af et hvidt/brunligt net, som ses hos andre rørhatte. Dette er et godt kendetegn.

Størrelsen på svampen kan generelt variere og det samme kan farverne afhængig af specielt vejret.

Lugt og Smag hos Rødbrun Rørhat

Svampen har en mild lugt og smag.

Voksested og sæson

Du finder Rødbrun Rørhat i nåleskov, hvor den primært vokser sammen med fyr og gran. En meget sjælden gang kan den vokse i løvskov, men det sker ikke tit. Generelt er svampen dog ikke ligeså udbredt som andre kendte rørhatte.

Sæsonen er primært fra juli til oktober sammen med de andre rørhatte i Danmark. Der er registreret flest fund i august og september. Du kan en sjælden gang finde den tidligere på sommeren, hvis den har været fugtig.

Forvekslinger hos Rødbrun Rørhat

Svampen kan forveksles med andre rørhatte, som har lignende kendetegn. Dette er typisk Karl Johan eller Sommer-Rørhat. En af de andre forvekslinger er Bronze Rørhat, som ikke er så kendt i Danmark. Karl Johan svampe har typisk en mere brunlig hat samt en mere sej hathud, hvor Rødbrun Rørhat kendes på den rødbrune farve og knudret hat.

Generelt er de klare forvekslinger spiselige og gode spisesvampe, så længe du er opmærksom på Galderørhat, som er uspiselig. Du skal dog gerne gøre dig bekendt med alle svampene i Rørhatfamilien før du samler til spisning. Det er dog en god gruppe af svampe for begyndere, da der er få giftige svampe.

Credit for billeder frigivet under CC:

Billede 1 – Paffka

Billede 2 – Irene Andersson (irenea)

Billede 3 – Ak ccm

[shadows-under-a-new-moon]

Make a Holy Garden

Most people idea of Holy Come's from the Christian indoctrination 

Holy Is What Ptah ... Made - All of life and all of it’s depth’s Wither paranormal, Physical or Spiritual is it’s creation How it did it - idk 

Why !? it did it ... Yah !!! umm ... fuck - Error 404 

The force’s are beyond the element’s, light and dark and even the null zone 

Both yin and Yang force are BOTH HOLY There such a thing as a Dark Angel - 

And then there are a Fallen, and don’t think of the anunnaki when you thinking of Angle’s the bird winged Humanoid’s - God is One With it’s Creation, Nature for Nature is all Holy, divine and sacred, and There is a female version Ptah - it’s Actually called mother nature that not just a name ... it’s also called the lady or “The Goddess” - God is lawful Neutral and the Goddess if Neutral chaos 

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Plant's i suggest -  ( Warning : some of the name's sound fucking stupid but there actual name of the plant's )

1. Black Mondo grass - it's black grass - ( this is  very very important Thou get a lot of this we need to replace all green grass with black grass ) - or dead grass, but black is better ) 2. Angonis Flexuosa "after Dark" ( ok when looking this up use the whole dam word i know the after dark part sound kinda stupid, but fuck it  ) 3. Smoke tree - dark royal purple tree ( Tis best to Acquire such a tree ) 4. Dark egg plant min calla lily ( a nice touch ) 5. Purple Baby Eucalyptus also purple and sliver seeded Eucalyptus 6. white lily's ( in the mit's of the black grass ) 7. Razor Grass ( it's a grass that will act like a Field of dagger's ) - it s Short Grass that Bladed, and will cut threw rubber and has a few look’s like undeveloped thorn’s on the side of it ... i haven’s see the grass since after the Mandela effect ??? - it’s a rigid grass And it said to be related to Crab Grass  8. Berberis 'Royal Burgundy' ( a very thorny shrub ) 9. Blood Flower plant ( one of the most toxic in the world ) 10. Red ivy ( poison ) 11. Dwarf burning bush ( it's a bright red bush, that will make the black grass look creepy ) 12. Venus Flytrap 13. poinsettia - ( it's a very red  flower ) 14. White rose's, very white rose's 15. peat moss 16. bat flower 17. skull flower's/dragon nest or rent  - there called snap dragon's seed's 18. Death rose, yes, the death is real 19. Black rose's 20. pale white rose's 21. Black Baccara Rose Aka blood rose's 22. Gimpy Gimpy - Do not Touch the leaf’s - Grab them with a rubber glove a thick rubber glove and ... Rub them Some one’s Back - xD  23. Thorn vine's, black and red or dark royal purple - Dark Green Will work with red tipped thorn's

================== More Plant's - Only Mushroom - 

Non-poisonous version - 

1. Blue roundhead - Aka Blue roundhead 2. Dark Cap - aka the bronze Bolete 3. Gray Knight - aka - Tricholoma 

Poisonous version - 

1. Cortinarius Sanguineus 2. Fly Agaric - aka Amanita Muscria 3. Leratiomyces Ceres aka the Red lead roundhead - and also called the Stropharia Aurantiaca 

========================================================= Gem Stone's that are Awesome for the Garden - 

1. Taaffeite 2. ruby 3. Rhodochrosite 4. Proustite 5. Olivine - Lime Green 6. Forsterite 7. black marble 8. Smoked Topaz 9. Morion 10. Turmaline 11. Medium Emerald 12. Erinite 13. Burgundy 14. Smoky Quartz 15. Siam 16. Garnet 17. Jet 18. Amethyst 19. Lava - Stone - Black 20. Black Obsidian 21. Black Network Stone 22. moss jasper

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i Also - Recommend there be a Fog in the area find a place where fog is very Common - if it’s a Rainy area i suggest more Thorny Vine’s - if it’s Swampy i suggest more bush’s, and if it’s a desert is Suggest you focus on the gem’s 

Make a Onyx House of Stone, and for the Torch’s out side Burn Strontium Carbonate, So that you Will have a Bright Red Bloody/Ruby Flame 

And make Sure you, Make the basement of solid stone or pack it with many stone’s and make it deep ... Just in case who ever you ....  You Know - 

I’m Just Saying ... Make the House of Many Layer’s - so the echo’s die out - 

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Hudba

Moje spolubydlící mě vytáhla na koncert. Hrál Gustav Mahler Jugendorchester a první půlku jsme stály, ona ale čile vyhlížela neobsazená místa k sezení, a tak jsme si mohly druhý hodinu dvacet minut trvající vstup užít vsedě. Zaplať pánbůh. 

Po pár minutách Symfonie č.5 B-dur od Antona Brucknera máte na výběr hned ze dvou možností. Buď jste nadšený jedinec klasické hudby a návaly fortissima a pianissima prožíváte stejně jako padesátiletá žena při menopauze, nebo jste jako já a uklidíte se do vlastního světa.

Najednou si uvědomíte, že před sebou máte hodinu dvacet minut introspekce a třeba i meditace, vpovzdálí slyšíte hudbu jako z reproduktoru a zrak se vám připíchne na jeden z lustrů. Z této krkolomné pozice vás za chvíli začne bolet za krkem, ale protože nechcete přetrhnout nit vzpomínek, dále pokračujete v této manýře a pak vám nezbývá nic jiného než po zbytek koncertu hlavu třímat střídavě v pravé či levé ruce. 

Zpátky k hudbě. Prvně jsem přemýšlela o obecenstvu. Průmerný věk lidí v hledišti nevytrhly ani skupinky mladých asiatů, kteří chtěli zakončit tour po Vídni uplně stejně, jako končí jejich obsáhlý průvodce. Kromě lustru se v sále leskly také holé hlavy, nebo zářily odstíny bílé a vyskytovala se zde i šedá s bílým melírem. Paní, co seděla přede mnou jsem měla chuť zatahat za vlasy a přesvědčit se, že to není paruka. Typický odér stáří, prachů a moudrosti vás obalil jako šál. Tito lidé neztratili chuť pokračovat v tradici předků a vyhradí si čas pro koncert vážné hudby, i když občas někteří trhavě přikyvují na vrcholící melodii, až pak si všimnete, že z toho všeho vzrušení zaspali. Postarší paní vedle mě taky zkontrolovala, jestli nerozjímám, ale já jsem ji nachytala taky se zavřenýma očima. 

Myšlenky mi bloudily po stěnách slavného sálu, kde se koná novoroční koncert. Je velice podobný sálu v Besedním domě v Brně, jen je trochu delší a má ohrádku pro lůzu, která při koncertu sedí na zemi. Sál je vyzdobený ohromným množstvím zlaté barvy a balkony podpírají zlaté Músy. Ke klasické hudbě se prostě zlatá hodí. Je to to nej, co můžete i v obchodě dostat, když se vám stříbro zdá málo a bronz trochu špinavý. Díky vizuálnímu vjemu se můžete snadněji dotknout nebes. Funguje to opravdu i v 21. století.

V neposlední řadě jsme se zamýšlela nad podstatou hudby coby povolání. Tito mladí muzikanti denně cvičí, jedí, spí, utrácejí a to všechno pro to, aby perfektně nacvičili skladbu pro publikum, které nedokáže udržet pozornost ani půl hodiny. Jediní, kdo si koncert mohou doopravdy užít jsou stejně muzikanti sami a pak učitelé a teoretikové hudby, kteří jsou už dávno v transu. Mladí lidé se drezurují tolik let pro toto staré publikum, protože je to součástí bontonu. Jen mám obavu, jestli je tento koncept udržitelný, nebo je potřeba jej taky recyklovat?

To by bylo k hudbě pro dnešek všechno. Těším se na další neklasický hudební zážitek!

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Savvy

Autoescuela De Manejo Culiacan, Pide Hoy Tu Curso

Ya puedes imprimir tus tarjetas de regalo sin salir de tu casa. 13. Puedes imprimir cupones desde ciertas paginas de Internet como:, , , También puedes imprimir desde las paginas web de tus marcas favoritas. Solo debes imprimir hasta 2 cupones del mismo artículo por computadora en tu hogar. Esta prohibido sacar fotocopias, es ilegal.

La razones educativas a favor de la Educación para la Ciudadanía y los Derechos Humanos se basan en que en todas las épocas la educación siempre comporta una filosofía moral y política en sentido amplio; es decir, que toda acción educativa abarca lo cognitivo y lo axiológico y trata por tanto de formar según unas pautas morales y cívicas determinadas.

Hi havia una vegada una princesa que vivia en un palau envoltat d'un jardí enorme, amb tot de roses i orquídies precioses. Però aquesta és una història que no té res a veure amb la nostra, perquè la nostra va de pets. I no precisament de pets que un es tira mig d'amagat perquè ningú no se n'adoni. No, no. Aquí estem parlant de pets que ressonen com trets de canó; pets capaços d'estripar els pantalons més resistents i que envien els nens i nenes pels aires. I aquesta història també tracta d'uns bessons malvats, d'una rata d'aigua de Mongòlia, d'uns flams llarguíssims i d'una serp constrictora encara més llarga. Però sobretot tracta del que passa quan en Bolet, un nen esquifit amb els cabells vermells com un tomàquet, es trasllada a l'avinguda dels Canons i coneix la Lise i un científic boig però no del tot, un matí assolellat, poc abans del 17 de maig, la festa nacional de Noruega.

Art.1522.- Si por un caso fortuito de fuerza mayor, el locatario es obligado a no usar gozar de la cosa, ésta no puede servir para el objeto de https://psncodigosgratis.online la convención, puede pedir la rescisión del contrato, la cesación del pago del precio, por el tiempo que no pueda usar gozar de la cosa. Pero si el caso fortuito no afecta a la cosa misma, sus obligaciones continuarán como antes.

Art.1100.- La acción por pérdidas e intereses que nace de un delito, aunque sea de los penados por el derecho criminal, se extingue por la renuncia de las personas interesadas; pero la renuncia de la persona directamente damnificada, no embaraza el ejercicio de la acción que puede pertenecer al esposo a sus padres.

Continuem passejant per George IV Bridge on a l'entrada anterior dedicada a Edinburgh, titulada "Fidelitat", ens aturàrem davant la petita estàtua de bronze del Greyfriars Bobby Memorial que recorda el gosset que fou la mascota de Jonh Gray. Després de morir de tuberculosi, fou enterrat al cementiri de Greyfrians i el seu gos Bobby no es mogué mai més del costat de la tomba, acompanyant al seu amo durant catorze anys. Si ens girem per comprovar on mira el gos, veurem el nostre proper objectiu: el Museu Nacional d'Escòcia.

En la vida y en los cuentos hay personas que se van para siempre. Hace unos días murió el hijo de un amigo, por un accidente. Estaba en Perú, de cooperante, trabajando en el proyecto Red de Bibliotecas Rurales de Cajamarca. Este vídeo es un recuerdo para todos los que son capaces de alejarse de su país y su familia para ayudar a otros. Es una voz que invita a pensar, a ver el mundo de otra manera, tal y como hacen muchos libros. Es también un abrazo en la distancia a ese padre y a esa familia que tienen que seguir viviendo con esa pérdida. Una gente maravillosa, que ama los libros.

Para alejar la mala suerte cuando se derramar sal en la sal hay que tirar sal (Castilla) pimienta (Portugal) hacia atrás, por encima de la espalda. Los polacos son más atentos todavía: se echa una pizca de sal con la mano derecha por encima del hombro izquierdo (Polonia). Para los ucranianos, derramar sal en la mesa presagia una discusión familiar. Para evitarla, hay que dibujar una cruz en el centro de la sal derramada.

Nunca ha de abrirse un paraguas en el interior de la casa, ni siquiera en un recinto. Contravenir a este precepto ocasiona un mal que, en ocasiones, puede provocar la muerte. Se trata de una superstición relativamente reciente, puesto que los paraguas fueron introducidos en Europa en el siglo xvii. Su simbología procede de los parasoles orientales, símbolos de la realeza. Se solía decir que abrir el paraguas era usurpar la condición divina interrumpiendo el itinerario del reino de la luz (el sol) lo que contribuía a desairar a los dioses.

El cuchillo es un objeto protector, pues protege de las brujas y de los malos espíritus. También conviene clavar un cuchillo en la puerta de casa, dejar dos cuchillos en cruz en el umbral de la puerta esconder uno bajo el alféizar de la ventana, para protegerse del mal de ojo y la envidia.

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Boletus aereus Bull. : Fr is a species of basidiomycete in the family Boletaceae. It belongs to genus Boletus that now only contains only the so called "porcini", "cep", etc... so basically all the initially white pored boletes with full stem, initially white pores and unchanging white flesh. The species inside this genus have a particular more or less strong smell and a nutty taste. This particular species is possibly one of the most fragrant and also one of the best in the kitchen. It is recognised mainly by its very variable pattern of the cap that can vary from black to bronze color(hence the name), almost always with spots differently colored, almost like a tortoise. The stem is usually dark, darker than in B.aestivalis(near species), usually with a network visible at least in the upper third of the stipe. It grows from May to December in Sardinia under Quercus and Arbutus, some unconfirmed voice talks also about Cistus.Very common. #fungi #funghi #pilze #svamp #sopp #paddestoelen #champignons #гриб #houby #gljive #setas #mushroomsociety #biology  #grzyby #cogumelos #ciuperci #fungiphotography #forestfloor #svampe #nature #like4like  #biology  #science #mycology #Mantar #fongs #きのこ #forest #naturephotography #hongos (presso Villanova Monteleone)

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For just $775.00 Bronze mushroom with frog sculpture. (Shown in silver, green and red brown patina.) 'King' Limited edition bronze of 30 - Year released - 2014 Sculpture dimensions: 5" H x 3 1/2" W x 3 1/4" D My inspiration for this beautiful bronze sculpture comes from my love of frogs and wild mushroom hunting. This mushroom type is known as a 'King Bolete' Mushroom (choice edible) the little frog is a Pacific tree frog, I have seen and held them since childhood. Makes a great accent to any room or office... maybe a mantelpiece? Ships worldwide from Tiburon, California

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LUNA BRONZINA BRONZE MOON C'è chi alza gli occhi al cielo e vede la #luna #moon. Solitamente di colore bianco. A volte, non di frequente, vede la Luna rosa o la Luna rossa ma, la Luna bronzina per poterla vedere, occorre abbassare gli occhi e sperare di avere tanta, ma tanta fortuna 🤣🤣🤣 PH: @giovinazzoangelo #porcini2021 #blackpower #boletusaereus #porcinoaereus #porcinonero #bolets #boletus #aggiornamentofunghi #fungimagazine #funghimagazine #semaforodeifunghi #ceps2021 #aereus #cepes #setas #porcinimushrooms #porcini #porcinos (presso Italy) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQy0Uf6M6JS/?utm_medium=tumblr

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While a #mushroom hunter walked without finding anything, I photographed this beautiful dark cep/Black Porcino, a stone's throw from his feet 😁🤭 E mentre un distratto cercatore di #funghi camminava senza trovare nulla, io fotografavo questo bellissimo #porcinonero, a due passi dai suoi piedi 😆 🆔 BOLETUS AEREUS Bull. : Fr. 🆎 Common names: 🇬🇧 #boletusaereus , the Dark Cep or Bronze bolete #bronzebolete 🇮🇹 Porcino Nero / #bronzino / Testa nera / #moreccio / Farno / Reale / Capeniro / Lardaro 🇪🇦 Porcino negro / boletus negro / Boleto negro, boletu negru, boleto bronceado / "Onddobeltz" 🇫🇷 Cèpe à tête noire / Cèpe bronzé #cepebronze / Tête-de-nègre / tête de nègre #mushroomsofinstagram #mushrooms #mushroomlove #mushroomhunting #fungilover #fungi_photo #fungiofinstagram #setas #hongos #pilze #funghimagazine #blogfunghi #funghiphotography #funghiporcini #aereus #fungiofinstagram #fungi_fan_club #fungilove #boletusporcini #bolets #boletus #boleti (presso Monferrato, Piemonte, Italy) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNUI7_Gs42M/?igshid=3zqm31cdu6qq

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Funghimagazine.it @ chat Telegram funghimagazine 📸 In questa bellissima foto, trio di Porcini Neri #porcinonero o Bronzini #bronzino della #maremma #toscana , inviataci da - PH: Lorenzo Donati _________________________________ 🆔 BOLETUS AEREUS Bull. : Fr. 🆎 Common names: 🇬🇧 #boletusaereus , the Dark Cep or Bronze bolete #bronzebolete 🇮🇹 Porcino Nero / Bronzino / Testa nera / #moreccio / Farno / Reale / Capeniro / Lardaro 🇪🇦 Porcino negro / boletus negro / Boleto negro, boletu negru, boleto bronceado / "Onddobeltz" 🇫🇷 Cèpe à tête noire / Cèpe bronzé #cepebronze / Tête-de-nègre / tête de nègre Català: Sureny fosc Corsu: Capineru čeština: Hřib bronzový Deutsch: Bronze-Röhrling Ελληνικά: Βωλίτης ο χαλκόχρους Euskara: Onddobeltz Galego: Andoa moura Hrvatski: Hajdinski vrganj Magyar: Bronzos vargánya Lietuvių: Bronzinis baravykas Nederlands: Bronskleurig eekhoorntjesbrood Polski: Borowik ciemnobrązowy پښتو: ژيړ مرخېړی Română: Hrib arămiu Pусский: Боровик бронзовый Slovenščina: Črni goban Cрпски / srpski: Црни вргањ Yкраїн��ька: Боровик бронзовий 吴语: 黑牛肝菌 中文: 黑牛肝菌 (presso Maremma Tuscany) https://www.instagram.com/p/CLd24cKsMaG/?igshid=qxjl2eyqp4vz