#frangipani island

[mensministry]

Nayara Bocas del Toro, Frangipani Island, Bocas del Toro, Panama,

Measuring 50 feet tall, the treehouses are made from locally harvested bamboo, in addition to nearly 20 varieties of reclaimed, 500-year-old hardwoods. The latter was sourced from the forests that were flooded during the construction of the Panama Canal.

Designed by Ibuku

[francixoxoxo]

pirate billy finding a shell or an oyster with a pearl in it and feeling kind of silly giving it to mermaid reader because she lives with it all but he's just reminded of her when he sees beautiful things and he thinks everything lovely should belong to her. and mermaid reader loves it so much too :)

omg this is such a cute idea I think I went a little too crazy with it

As Billy turns the delicate thing over in his hands, he feels like a fool. You tend to have that affect on him.

His thumb feels over the small ridges of the oyster, hands behind his back. It’s already been cracked open a bit, though he left it to you to fully unfurl. You’re laying on your back in the sand, hands splayed over your belly (which you’re pleased to find is becoming dotted with sunspots, a token of spending time on the surface), and your eyelashes fanning against your cheeks. You already called for him to sit beside you, and sure, he’s shrugging off his boots and sticking his socks into the mouths of them, but he’s stalling. His baby blues are trained on the crown of hair sprawling around your head and collecting grains of sand, the low hum emanating from your throat as you hum a tune a mother’d sing to a young’un.

You already have what he wants to give you. You can find it anywhere, frankly, so what’s so special about the fact that the gift passed his fishhook-bitten and rope-scathed hands? Fact is that he ain’t got much to give. The most he can do is pick frangipani in their fullest bloom to thread into your hair, bend over a bracelet of twine for hours to ensure the rope is devoid of anything that could prick your soft skin, rove his eyes over the surf at low tide until he finds a worthy shell. A nook to lay in, to remain near to him even when miles separate you, a bed in the softest recesses of his heart; that's all he can give you.

"Billy?" You call again, opening an eye just by a crack. The tresses of your hair collect more sand as you tilt your head to see him. What could he possibly be pondering so hard, you don't know, but you know it won't be hard to coax it out of him.

"M'here." He's snapped out of his thoughts, willing his feet to move on the sand, finding it in himself to settle beside you. his feet are in the surf, the cold saltwater lapping at them tenderly. Satisfied with his presence, you close your eyes again, turning your face to the sun. Billy twirls and brushes his fingers through your locks affectionately.

The environment is gently licking at Billy's ears, all of it careful and all of it gentle, not one thing overpowering another. There is the warm breaths puffing from your nostrils, the sea's basin of rolling tides swishing against the shore, the faint twitter and warble of birds in the forest a ways away from the beach. You fit into this place like it was formed around you, like a party moves around a sleeping child on the sofa, the tide at your schedule, the sun at your preference, the wind at your whims. Billy sticks out like a sore thumb, thrown into this world with two left legs, stumbling like a fawn for survival. In the meanwhile, all that was beautiful in nature seemed to be created in your image.

He feels like a fool, presenting a queen with a birch twig when she is deserving of sapphire.

Billy fills his lungs in a deep breath and murmurs, "Got somethin' for you." The smile that splits your lips fills the growing cavity in his chest with a whisper of hope. Your eyes flutter open.

"Really?" Your smile was one that inspired murals. Billy nods, a laugh emanating deep from his chest. Carefully, he unclasps the hands in his lap, lifting a cupped palm to you, presenting the taupe oyster. As you take it into your own hands silently, a nervous feeling creeps up into Billy's stomach.

"I know y'probably got plenty, don't need none from me, but.. I dunno, I thought it was pretty. Made me think of you." Billy rambles, his brows drawing as he watches you. There is a tender smile on your cheeks, as you wedge both thumbnails into the tight-lipped mouth of the oyster. Masterfully pulling it open, not damaging the hinge, not needing a knife to shuck it. Of course you don't need a knife, his strong girl.

There's plenty more he wants to say, sure, he could fill a book with all the words to make up for the embarrassingly simple gift. But once the oyster is pried open and your thumbs are working the pearl out, he falls silent. You smile at him when you hold the small, ivory bead. "It's beautiful!" You lean over, bridging the small gap twixt you two and cupping his cheek in the hand not holding the pearl. His stubble is familiar, the scratch of it on your fingertips welcome. "It's already my favorite."

A breathy chuckle slips from Billy's lips, his eyes filled with a fond awe. You liked it, the thought is light with relief as it echoes in his head. It wasn't anything special to you. But it passed his hands, your man held it and wanted you in particular to have it. As he leans forward, tenderly bringing his lips onto yours, you feel absolutely certain that any gift from him would be cherished more than a bird appreciates the wind under its feathers; more than a fern cherishes the sun lending warm hands to its leaves; more than the sea cherishes the moon, willingly moving to its whims. Billy'd someday admit that he was under a similar gravity. Wherever you go, he will follow.

[summerglowinglight]

[davidstanleytravel]

A frangipani hornworm caterpillar (Pseudosphinx) seen at St. John's Parish Church in eastern Barbados.

[takingstockofwhatmattersmost]

we met where the sea kisses Praslin where the ocean's breath mingles with the scent of frangipani your skin, a canvas of caramel, glowed in the sun's embrace circles of vibrant colors crowned your head each shade a declaration of your defiance each curl a story whispered by the wind

your eyes...two storms of smokey grey held the weight of a world yet they softened in our shared silence as we walked along the Seychelle shores our hands brushing like the tide against the sand finding a rhythm that was ours alone

the world had no place for our love no space for a beauty like yours but in that quiet island cove we built a refuge sheltered from the storm of their disdain nurtured by the warmth of our shared love

the sun dipped low...painting us in gold and i traced the outline of your smile finding peace in the curve of your lips in the depth of your laughter in the way you said my name as if it had always belonged to you

in Praslin, we were free to love free to be seen without shadows of judgment your skin against mine...in perfect harmony our bodies like roots in fertile earth growing strong in the face of hate emboldened by the love we dared to claim

now, when the world presses with its scorn i close my eyes and remember that shore the way you looked at me with love unguarded the way we defied the weight of their gazes and i know...in every breath i take our love is the strongest storm of all

[designernishiki]

just a note, but this absolutely isn’t florida or socal, those mountains back there are volcanic pacific island ones and the flower is a frangipani/plumeria, which exists throughout the pacific and have cultural significance in hawaii as a sign of welcoming (among other things), so in this case, considering ichi’s probably in america, it almost definitely means that this is hawaii

[moonyartsblog]

Series 9 Post 11: I know some of you have been waiting for it, but others are lying to themselves. (?)

Okay, jokes aside here is this adorable chic and sci-fi-loving little wolf~.

The flower I paired with her is Frangipani or Plumeria flower and symbolizes beauty and simplicity, but also romantic love.

In some cultures it represents the connection with the spirit world and lost loved ones.

The inhabitants of the Hawaiian Islands create garlands with these flowers, which they give as a sign of welcome and friendship to tourists.

In Asia, however, it represents immortality, good luck, peace and rebirth.

The reason is linked to its ability to bloom even after the branch it is on has been cut.

In the Maldives, frangipani is sacred and they call it “temple plant” because it is often found near temples and mosques.

[sveniasblog]

Frangipani are gracing the ground all over the island and the nose with their gentle perfume smell. This beautiful flower is called japun here, or kamboja after the country.

[resourcesofcolor]

the link on the "books by pacific islanders" post you reblogged is broken :(

nooo that's such a bummer, it had such a great list that didn't just include polynesian authors, but also from all of pasifika/oceana! :(

i'll add some book reccs myself based on the original post! :)

Iep Jaltok: Poems from a Marshallese Daughter by Kathy Jetn̄il-Kijiner  

As a poet and performer, Kathy Jetn̄il-Kijiner uses art and activism as a means to enlighten her readers and followers about her home, the Marshall Islands. In 2012, she co-founded Jo-Jikum, a nonprofit organization committed to helping the next generation of Marshallese to preserve their islands in the face of rising sea levels. Her book, Iep Jaltok: Poems from a Marshallese Daughter, pulls from personal and familial stories to create an illuminating collection of poetry about Marshallese politics, heritage, and climate change.

THE BONE PEOPLE by Keri Hulmes is part Maori, part European, asexual and aromantic and she's outcasted from her family. This Booker Award-winning novel digs into tragic romance, mystery and heritage.

ISLAND OF SHATTERED DREAMS by Chantal Spitz; critiques the French government leading to the time French Polynesia had to undergo its first nuclear tests, making it a controversial piece during its publication. Also included in the storyline is a family saga and a doomed love story.

YEAR OF THE REAPER by Makiia Lucier (Micronesia, Guam). Makiia Lucier grew up on the Pacific island of Guam and has degrees in journalism and library science from the University of Oregon and the University of Wisconsin-Milwaukee.

The Properties of Perpetual Light is an homage to the work of the activist-writer, which author Julian Aguon describes as ''the work of bearing witness, wrestling with the questions of one's day, telling children the truth.'' With prose and poetry both bracing and quiet, Aguon weaves together stories from his childhood in the villages of Guam with searing political commentary.

My Urohs: the first collection of poetry by a Pohnpeian poet, Emelihter Kihleng's My Urohs is described by distinguished Samoan writer and artist Albert Wendt as "refreshingly innovative and compelling, a new way of seeing ourselves in our islands, an important and influential addition to our [Pacific] literature."

[gree3nt3am]

If you’re a camera shy photographer like me, try a tandem photoshoot!

After meeting with a fellow photographer for lunch, I felt a surge of inspiration. The fear of stepping in front of the camera turned into curiosity.

With our cameras in tow, we walked along the cliffs. Surrounded by golden light and wildflowers, we took turns being the subject and photographer. The energetic collaboration between two creative minds was energizing.

It was so much fun, but I also learned a ton! Being the subject and working with another photographer as the subject can give you a new perspective & fuel your creative passion.

📸: @Audrey

#tandemphotoshoot #sandiegophotographer #brandphotographer #lifestylephotographer #photocollaboration #femalebusinessowners #camerashy #photographytips101 #karhiocreative #lifegrowsgreen #lgg #sunsetcliffsphotographer

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[realdianasek]

Self caring! 🛁🫧

[likecynthian]

White Frangipani: Looking like it just came back from an island vacation while the rest of us struggle with life.

[vanneegoldensands]

Paradise Found: Vannae Golden Sands Hotel and Beachfront Resort Koh Phangan

Tucked away on the picturesque island of Koh Phangan, Vannee Golden Sands Hotel is a beachfront resort that embodies the essence of tropical paradise. With its powdery white sands and crystal-clear waters, this stunning beachfront resort koh phangan is the perfect retreat for those seeking a relaxing getaway from the hustle and bustle of city life.

As I stepped into the hotel's lush gardens, surrounded by swaying palm trees and vibrant tropical blooms, I felt my worries melt away. The warm breeze carried the sweet scent of frangipani and hibiscus, transporting me to a state of serenity. And as I made my way to the beach, I was greeted by the sound of waves gently lapping against the shore, creating a soothing melody that seemed to wash away all my troubles.

The beachfront resort koh phangan boasts spacious rooms with private balconies offering breathtaking views of the Andaman Sea. The moment I settled into my room, I knew I was in for a treat. The comfortable king-sized bed, adorned with crisp white linens and plush pillows, beckoned me to take a well-deserved nap. But I was too enchanted by the stunning ocean views to sleep – instead, I spent hours gazing out at the sea, watching as sailboats glided across the water and schools of fish darted through the coral reef.

One of the highlights of my stay atVannae Golden Sands Hotel was the culinary experience. The hotel's restaurant serves up delicious local cuisine with a twist, using fresh seafood and organic produce to create mouthwatering dishes that tantalize the taste buds. And as I dined on the beachfront deck, watching the sun set over the ocean, I felt like I was in a movie – minus the script and camera crew!

As I reluctantly packed my bags to leave this little slice of heaven, I knew that I would return toVannae Golden Sands Hotel again soon. For in thisbeachfront resort koh phangan, I found not only a luxurious retreat but also a sense of peace and tranquility that stayed with me long after I left its shores.

[allurespa]

Comprehensive Guide to Deep Tissue Massage and Balinese Massage Therapy in Mumbai

Massage Therapy in Mumbai serves not just as a luxurious indulgence but also as a potent tool to relax the body and calm the mind. With various massage techniques available, such as Balinese massage and deep tissue massage, selecting the right one for your needs might seem daunting. In this detailed guide, we will compare these two popular massage therapies to assist you in making an informed choice.

Originating from the serene island of Bali in Indonesia, Balinese massage stands as a traditional healing therapy blending gentle stretches, acupressure, reflexology, and aromatherapy. Therapists employ a variety of techniques like kneading, rolling, and percussion to boost blood circulation, release muscle tension, and foster overall relaxation. Balinese massage incorporates scented oils such as frangipani or jasmine to amplify the sensory experience and establish a tranquil ambiance.

Deep Tissue Massage:

Conversely, deep tissue massage concentrates on realigning deeper muscle layers and connective tissue. This massage type is more intense, targeting specific areas of tension or chronic pain. Therapists apply firm pressure and slow strokes to disintegrate adhesions and alleviate tight muscles. Deep tissue massage proves highly effective in addressing conditions like lower back pain, neck and shoulder tension, and sports-related injuries.

Pressure and Intensity:

Balinese Massage in Mumbai:

Balinese massage is renowned for its gentle and flowing strokes fostering harmony and relaxation. The pressure exerted during a Balinese massage can range from light to medium, depending on individual preferences. This massage variant is ideal for those seeking relaxation and stress relief without enduring intense pressure.

Deep Tissue Massage:

In contrast, deep tissue massage entails deeper pressure that may induce discomfort, especially for individuals with tight or knotted muscles. Therapists utilize their elbows, forearms, and thumbs to administer sustained pressure to specific areas, aiding in breaking down scar tissue and releasing chronic muscle tension.

Benefits and Effects:

Balinese Massage in Mumbai:

Balinese massage presents a myriad of benefits, including enhanced circulation, reduced stress levels, improved joint mobility, and heightened overall well-being. The calming nature of Balinese massage helps quiet the mind, soothe the nervous system, and cultivate inner peace. This massage modality is ideal for those seeking relaxation and rejuvenation for both body and mind.

Deep Tissue Massage:

Primary benefits of deep tissue massage encompass pain relief, enhanced posture, increased flexibility, and expedited recovery from injuries. By targeting deeper muscle tissue layers, deep tissue massage can dismantle scar tissue, diminish inflammation, and enhance blood flow to injured regions.

Whether opting for Balinese massage or deep tissue massage, both techniques offer unique benefits capable of restoring balance, alleviating tension, and enriching overall well-being. When contemplating massage therapy in Mumbai, acknowledge the transformative influence of touch and relaxation. Indulge in a calming Balinese massage or a revitalizing deep tissue massage to experience profound effects on physical health and emotional well-being. Your body will express gratitude for the indulgence.

Deep tissue massage | Balinese massage In Mumbai | Massage Therapy In Mumbai

[mohdjunaid]

Cuba My Love Perfume By Fragluxe For Women

Cuba My Love Perfume by Fragluxe for Women is a captivating fragrance that evokes the romance and allure of the Caribbean islands. Opening with a burst of tropical fruits including pineapple and mango, it transitions into a heart of exotic flowers such as jasmine and frangipani, creating a lush and intoxicating aroma. The base notes of warm vanilla and creamy coconut provide a sweet and sensual finish, reminiscent of a sun-kissed beach getaway. This fragrance is a tribute to love, adventure, and the beauty of nature, perfect for the woman who embraces life's pleasures with passion and elegance. Cuba My Love Perfume is a dreamy escape in a bottle.

[discopomp]

0000 Warbunton Shrine | 0001 Doroshi Hachimangu | 0002 Hamamura Shrine

0003 Katakana Shrine | 0004 Mishima Shrine | 0005 Bazumitama-sha

0006 pomponne Shrine | 0007 Eifuku Shrine | 0008 Eifuku Temple

0009 Cue Gri Jinja

0010 Princess Shrine公姫神社 (はむひめじんじゃ):

Princess Shrine- more accurately Ham(ster) Princess Shrine, is on a tropical island tucked behind Frangipani Flow's shop full of cute things, and manned (hammed?) entirely by hamster maidens! A festival booth has cute comics- the first three issues of Piggy's Little Tail have English editions (to read in the direction of manga). Climb the rocks to the Shrine, you might even find a secret hidden there. p.s. If you join the Greg group, you can get a few Greg themed gifts (you remember Greg! from Bazumitama-sha!) at the counter of Frangipani Garden.

Goshuin Project 2024

0011 Tonarino Shrine | 0012 Laem Shrine | 0013 Para Shrine

0014 Kuroneko Jinja | 0015 Yasaka Jinja | 0016 Tenmangu Jinja

0017 Itame Ham Shrine | 0018 Japonica Shrine | 0019 Neochi Shrine

0020 Okinawa Shrine | 0021 Kokuryu Shrine | 0022 Ni Jinja

0023 Piyopiyo Shrine | 0024 Noha Shrine | 0025 Saihate Inari Shrine

0026 Koyagi Shrine | 0027 Hamstar Shrine | 0028 Haiku Shrine

0029 Sen-Cat-Shrine | 0030 Venezia Shrine | 0031 Hinamizawa Shrine

0032 Kanaru Shrine | 0033 Mr. Louis Shrine | 0034 Susukino-Inari Jinja

0035 Shiki-Shinto Shrine | 0036 Apo Hachimangu | 0037 Salmaru Grand Shrine

0038 Il Micio Shrine | 0039 Son Clave Shrine | 0040 Drobak Shrine

0041 SnowPastel Shrine | 0042 Nadeko Shrine | 0043 Katsudon Shrine

0044 Mambo Shrine | 0045 Sessha Mambo Shrine | 0046 Umigami Shrine

0047 Yozakura Shrine Ocean | 0048 Sakura Shrine | 0049 Akiba Inari Shrine

0050 Lazy Shrine | 0051 Honpou Inari Jinja | 0052 Togetsu Jinja

0053 Neko Jinja | 0054 Kusanagi Shrine | 0055 Ouse Jinja

0056 Nekoma Shrine | 0057 Lion Temple | 0058 Usagi Shrine

0059 Kiyomizu Temple | 0060 Kingyo Jinju | 0061 Azuki Shrine

0062 Megumi Jinja | 0063 Sea Butterfly Shrine