#eirinne

[nazunanan]

"We all pretend to be the heroes on the good side..

".. But what if we're the villains on the other?"

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[botanic-eden]

Some interesting words & phrases about rain in irish

Clagarnach baistí - pelting rain

Ag clagarnach ar an díon - rain pattering on the roof

Bogfhearthainn - soft rain

Fliuch go craiceann - soaked to the skin

Breacbháisteach - occasional rain

Seadbháisteach - drizzle of rain

Cídeog - covering your head and shoulders against rain/wind

Spútrach - a downpour of rain, "Splashing rain"

[nailsandinspo]

[mothmanflight]

[theminecraftgay]

Beannachtaí na casca!!

[yourstrulysylus]

CRE: eirinn._.agarat ✨

[cauldronsborn]

“i tend to frustrate many expectations, so please, don’t be alarmed if this is a first for you,” eirinn laughed lightly as she remained focused on the other, attempting to unravel whatever the girl was hiding beneath her approachable air. the way she spoke, how she observed the world, it seemed just slightly out of place that it caused eirinn to nearly pause, wondering if the girl had simply hit her head too hard or if there was more to her story. it wasn’t entirely cause for alarm, but eirinn often prided herself on being knowledgeable about the people in town and the surrounding areas, and she was so unlike anyone she knew... “you say ‘humans’ as if you categorize yourself apart from us. why’s that?”

✧˚ · .   was coralie meant to be hiding their true nature from the humans? it hadn’t really occurred to them before now, but it seemed like this human girl before them likely thought that coralie was just that as well – a human girl, that is. the other had been a great help to them so far, and it really would dampen the mood if coralie admitted straight-out that they were the stuff of human legend and this girl dragged them off to be put in chains again. they’d had enough of chains to last many lifetimes already. ❝ I –  ❞ they hesitated a second before finishing, opting for a small truth rather than an outright lie. ❝ I HAVE NEVER KNOWN HUMANS TO BE VERY HELPFUL. ❞ they gave the girl a small smile, if a little teasing. ❝ AND SO FAR YOU SEEM TO BE FRUSTRATING THAT EXPECTATION WELL. ❞

[bebemoon]

look for the name BETSY (requested by @mel-b-721) | heaven by marc jacobs eri wakiyama print mini dress,eirinn hayhow "butterfly manifestation" hood ("salvaged hypnotic knit, infused with the magic of rainbow quartz crystal, the manifestation crystal of mystics and cute vintage butterfly patches."), tooth gems by @space__gems on instagram (based in paris, france), love's "baby soft" cologne spray (lemon leaf, orange, jasmine, lily of the valley, rose, powdery notes, musk, vanilla, sandalwood), melissa x lazy oaf "shape" 90's-inspired open-toe heeled sandals in green

[starlightwanda]

sun and moon 𖤓☽

[shadowheart and my durge eirinn]

[xxxpresso]

Sinne Fianna Fáil,

Atá faoi gheall ag Eirinn,

[meltemakcol]

"then let's what it go down" he proposes, much to his disliking but holding a smirk on his features either way. the war was bound to happen anyway, going out of his way to stop it would be ridiculous but he would've had — for the thing he wanted most, her. "you'll be safe, they know better than to touch you." he made sure of that, and that only.

"marry you, and i betray everything these people look to me for. marry you, and i—" marry him, and eirinn would have to admit she finally gave into selfish temptation.

[princepsfianna]

Samhain is soon!

"My father loved his country

And sleeps within its breast

While I that would have died for her

Must never so be blessed"

Samhain will dawn, from the sunset or the 31st till the sunset on the 1st of November! How honourable a day it, when Celtic men are proud and glad of their hearth and kindred. But as we celebrate and invite spirits of all walks while warding off mischievous fairies we cannot forget in our mourning of them and the deeds they have done. For though Samhain blankets us with the year’s first frost, we must celebrate more than the end of the harvest or the spirits of our ancestors. For there are those who fought and died that we might live on more.

Our history is full of those who stood against colonial powers, and tonight, I light a candle for the brave souls who fought in battles and uprisings. There is no greater honour than to give ones life for their Celtic race. Brave men like William Wallace! Of course, not the Hollywood version played by Kiwi anti Semite but the real man who rallied a nation with grit and resilience. Or the fierce and venerable Gaelic women of Cumann na mBan who resisted in the fight for Irish independence and never surrendered. And how can I remove honour from who fought silently? Those that continued to speak our languages, customs, and beliefs when both state and society tried to erase them? The faithful elect who lived away for centuries in shame and dishonour? All for that hopeful promise that their country would survive and our fathers legacy would not be stained by the filth and the impure stain of collaboration?

Our race is going to survive. Despite everyone and everything her tongue and blood have endured. Despite England we are still here, Despite the Danes we are still here and despite the Romans we are still here and we will outlive them. What remains now of Rome? That great Empire which conquered the Brythonics but were taught rightly in the misty hills of Alba? It's now simply ruins while our people still live, while our race still beats high with hope. The Danes? What remains of the Viking hordes who were beaten by the Gaels of Eirinn and Alba? Or of the proud Saxon? Who was resisted, with varying fortunes, by all Celts bar our Vretoned brothers?

We are just one race, all of us. The seed of the Gael and Brythonics must join hands for Celtdom and Celtdom alone. No more foreign imposition and diktat which brings only misery nor internal petty squabbles but instead a single host. A single flag, a single race which will surely be glorious. Once the Celts unite you can be sure that the vile Saxon will abandon his post and lose his fighting spirit. Once the Celts unite we will again be prosperous, trade and wealth will flow freely between the nations. The Celtic Man is naturally industrious and an intellectual with great venerable attributes. Alas, sadly, who is pulled down by foreign impositions of vice like alcoholism, drugs and the like which has made our race weak. We have fallen asleep, a deep sleep of domestication, of being conquered, of sufferance and shame with great dishonour. Which infest every carpet or our society, but if the promised day comes and all the Celts awaken then the dogs shall become wild again! And the wild dogs will chase out the foreigner and the traitor and the Celtic spirit will never again be wrong to us. I guarantee a united Celtic nation would become a prospoerus Republic within ten years of unity. It would surpas the living standards within five and he comparable only to the Nordic lands within ten and would surely outgrow them. We are an industrious race of hard workers, of intelligent men and woman and a race deeply stubborn and proud and those are good things! If we work hard the Celts can achieve anything under the sun and we will obtain our dream of a prosperous, peaceful, stable and loving pan Celtic state from Scotland till Kernow till Vreton.

I have total confidence that this will happen, it's a divine promise. I've done some early divination for the year and I am certain it's due to happen. I can give no date but all the signs suggest that the lot awaited day is coming. I'm unsure if I should ever had the great joy of seeing it but probably not.

[sixty-silver-wishes]

I love looking at the comments for celtic folk music lmao

"I have one irish ancestor from five generations back but this awakened the song of eirinn deep within my blood. I have been called home to the emerald isle. a leprechaun burst out of my chest cavity the second I started listening to this rendition of Dulaman"

[therealestwizard]

things i can say in other languages from memory (excluding my 2 fluent-ish languages; english + japanese)

swedish:

ost = cheese

brod = bread

mjolk = milk

water = vatten

wine = vin

hast = horse

skolpadden = turtle

flicka = girl

varfor = why

hund = dog

hej = hello

alskar du = I love you

pojke = boy

thanks = tack

you're welcome = du ar valkommen

good morning = god morgon

winter = vinter

cheers = skol

fish = fisk

french:

please = si vous plait

hello/good morning = bonjour

goodbye = adieu

good morning? = bon soir

thank you = merci

apple = pomme

fountain = fontaine

dolphin = dauphin

cat = chat

that certain feeling = je ne se quois

yes = oui

no = non

i love you = je t'aime

my name is = j'e ma pelle

baby = enfant

girl = femme

sea = mer

friday = vendredi

sur = on

moon = lune

sun = soleil

island = ile

water = eau

spanish

hello = hola

goodbye = adios

thank you = gracias

you're welcome = de nada

good = bien

welcome = bienvenido

no smoking = no fumar

beach = playa

yes = si

no = no (haha)

dog = perro

job = trabajo

city = ciudad

water = auga

wine = vino

why = por que

why not = por que no

why not both = por que no los dos

bus = autobus

german

hello/good afternoon/day = gutentag

father = vater

mother = mutter

yes = ja

no = nein

love = leibe

thank you = danke/danke schoen

russian

tri poloski = three stripes

privet = hello

irish gaelic

my love = mo gragh

1-10 = a, haon, do, tri, ceithre, cuig, se seacht, ocht, naoi, deich

cheers/health = slainte

dance = rinca

ocean = mar

festival = feis/feile

social dance = ceili

gaelic = gaelach

governing body/gathering = oireachtas

lake = loch

ireland forever = eirinn go bragh

mandarin chinese

hello = ni hao

mao = cat

thank you = xie xie

Icelandic

elves = alfar

hidden people = huldufolk

gold = guilli

black = svartur

blood = blodi

hello = hallo

goodbye = bless

thank you = talk fyrir

and there's probably some more languages, but that's all i can think of rn...feel free to grill me on random langs-- i might have some vocab in storage

[somediyprojects]

Designs from the 2023 Ornament Issue of Just CrossStitch magazine.

Comfort & Joy designed by Deborah Booth of My Big Toe Designs

Christmas Eve designed by Elizabeth Talledo of damesoftheneedle

Festive Ball designed by Sara Louise Greer of wickhamcottage

Gentle Glow designed by Cissy Bailey Smith of gentle_pursuit

Gingerbread Row designed by Susan Powell of ardithdesign

Happy Holiday Sampler, designed by Wendy Peatross of From the Heart - NeedleArt by Wendy (wendypeatross)

Winter Wonderland designed by Patricia Bage of Patricia Ann Designs

Simple Joys designed by Kristen Stoltzfus Clay of verityvintagestudio

White Christmas designed by Julia Rosenberg of cottonpixels 

Time for Christmas designed by Corina Ciocanu of happyxcraft

Christmas Chaos designed by Maria Warmke of stitcherhood_cross_stitch

Woodland Holiday designed by Nicole LaBranche of spot_colors

Have a Mod Christmas designed by Sunny Lofstrom of three_tiny_owls

Poinsettia Fairy designed by Kathleen Berlew of kberlew

Making Christmas Bright designed by Karen Bowen of kebstudiocreations

Decorating the Tree designed by Judith Kringle

Snow Deer designed by Karen Kirk of foxandrabbitdesigns

Mr. & Mrs. designed by Annie Craft of dirtyanniex

Frost Snow Globe designed by Laure Fontaine of Laine et Eau

Ready for Christmas designed by durenejonescrossstitch

Pink Poinsettia designed by Cyndy Young of luhustitches

Painted Leaves designed by Kate Spiridonova of katestitcher

Believe designed by Karen Kluba (kare.kluba) of Rosewood Manor

A Star for the Tree designed by Cassandra Cavalca Conforti of cassandra_fairywoolinthewood

Blackwork Christmas designed by Liz Almond of Blackwork Journey

Gingerbread Row, designed by Susan Powel of Laurel Susan Studio LLC

Vintage Trees, designed by Allison Petersen of cozycabinstitching

Joy to the World, designed by Olena Khirkh-Yalan of living.on.the.rainbow

Ice Skating Joy designed by Susan O'Bryant of sweetwingstudio

Be Merry designed by Eirinn Norrie of tangled.threads.and.things

[xyzthoughts]

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