#mulling

[letsby]

So my auntie has been making damson gin and she sent me a miniature. Let’s see how it turned out…

[goat-boots]

sometimes I wonder about the mystery person I was never invited to meet to speak to, who paid my ex's half of the rent for months before my ex got mad about something (???) and they never spoke again. who was that. huh??

[highqueenseleni]

More mulling left to do, but the color off my pokeberry lake is spectacular! I am so glad because I really didn't want to go back in the brambles to get to my local patch. I love these berries, I used to play with them when I was younger growing up in Atlanta. I would make ink from them and mix it with my mud paint I made from the red clay. I've always been fascinated by colors found in nature, and I get excited when I find one as vibrant as the phthalos and quins.

[chainymail]

wine drunkkk. lords and ladies I don’t think it counts against my vow of chastity if I fuck my squire like it’s not even a big deal

[newstech24]

Marchand mulling return to Florida, however specializing in Stanley Cup

Greg WyshynskiJun 8, 2025, 01:45 PM ET Shut Greg Wyshynski is ESPN’s senior NHL author. FORT LAUDERDALE, Fla. — Brad Marchand mentioned he is thought of re-signing with the Florida Panthers this offseason however harassed that his focus stays on profitable the Stanley Cup earlier than making any free company choices. “Yeah, I’ve considered it. However we’ll take care of that sooner or later,”…

[pastormike1976]

Quote about being in a state of gratitude by Jen Sincero

[girlfriendoftheyear2024]

there is someone out there who will understand the parts of yourself that you’re sick of explaining

[utane]

This is basically what happened, right? 🤔🤔

[realrosielol]

Don’t let the narrative fool you it is MAOMAO’s harem

[8ball-wizard]

ugh, i hate this, i'm gonna- *remembers that, even if i'm personally not affected by suicide jokes, i'm not the only one online and seeing them can be distressing for a number of reasons* send someone to the Infinite Spiders Dimension

[kinky-cas]

I love everybody because I love you

[highqueenseleni]

Some paint making today, my much awaited box from Colibri Pigments arrived today and I had to start with the mineral Dioptase, a very expensive pigment, 10g cost $14 but I had to have it. Copper based pigments are among my favorite because as a rock collector they are some of my favorite gems. I didn't use them a ton as a jeweler because they tend to be fairly fussy, but the colors are lovely. Also including my rinse jar, I have one for each of my copper pigments, when the pigments settle and accumulate I levigate them out and turn them back into paint so that the water doesn't go into the system and I can stretch those pricy pigments out!

[kieyul]

DIY Mulling Spice Ornaments

[jamesgalgano]

MULLINGOVER ALL - MULLING OVER ALL ... (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1366117092-mulling-over-all?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=semajrah&wp_originator=LDEgY5sXS45fMFymP5Lw4nEHl%2FzbReFUmBf%2BzIOrZV4i82ZRhOUrSRnWPUjkXCEdGuc4coB2E0sfeZf1N%2FurSs8q%2F7KY9n1HbaewZTG7i0sa64M6xuj%2B7tOyIrMIfziX Mulling over all By james a. galgano With words unplanned so thoughtlessly spoken to empty walls which surround Your aimless wander which you hope, will irredeemably will clearly explain. Every idle justification you make in some indefensible diatribe to defend. Time's verdict cast upon you by the jury of passing time whose echoes resound. With a sound like a whimper that reverberates like echoes of idle disdain Which surrounds your sweat-beaded brow where you endlessly hope to pretend? Will find a way by mere well-phrased conjecture upon panoply of facts unsound. To describe your every well-planned reason though without proof which refrains From supportable argument you endlessly make wishing will rectify but never end

[ocean-irl]

Thinking about how Thomas and the Captain are two sides of the same coin.

Both are inept in their chosen fields, but they put their heart and soul into it. Each is mocked by (most of) his peers, but yearns for their respect.

One lives in a world that encourages him to embrace emotional expression and individuality; the other lives in a world that forces him to repress them, stripping him of all identity but his rank.

Each of them is loved by someone who finds his idiosyncrasies charming, even as everyone else laughs. And yet, the pursuit of this love leads each to an ignominious death.

The Captain dies having learned that his feelings are requited, with Havers by his side. Thomas dies alone, believing that Isabelle no longer loves him.

They are a soldier who died from a broken heart, and a poet who died from a gunshot.