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also would love to point out me and my fam are still a generation ahead of this type of thinking
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Shattered Dreams
Matt Sturniolo stood in the backyard of their childhood home, staring at the remnants of their old treehouse. It was where he, Nick, and Chris had spent countless afternoons dreaming up adventures and filming their first videos. But now, as he surveyed the overgrown grass and faded memories, a sense of melancholy washed over him.
Their YouTube channel, once a beacon of creativity and camaraderie, had hit a plateau. The ideas that used to flow effortlessly now felt forced, and their audience engagement had steadily declined. Matt had poured his heart into every video, but lately, it seemed like their efforts were in vain.
Nick and Chris shared his concern, but tonight, they were out meeting with potential collaborators, leaving Matt alone with his thoughts. He wandered into the empty treehouse, where dusty cameras and half-finished scripts lay forgotten. The familiar scent of pine and childhood dreams surrounded him, a stark contrast to the uncertainty that gripped his heart.
Sighing heavily, Matt climbed down from the treehouse and headed towards the old swing set. He pushed himself back and forth, the creaking chains a rhythmic reminder of simpler times. The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting long shadows across the yard as Matt wrestled with his doubts.
A sound behind him made Matt turn. Maddison stood at the edge of the yard, her presence a surprise yet a comfort. She had always been there for him, offering support and encouragement during their toughest moments. Without a word, she joined him on the swing, her expression gentle yet concerned.
“Hey Matt,” Maddison finally said, breaking the silence. “I’ve been thinking about you. How are you holding up?”
Matt shrugged, unable to meet her gaze. “Honestly, Maddie, I don’t know anymore. It feels like everything we’ve worked for is slipping away.”
Maddison reached out and gently squeezed his hand. “You know, it’s okay to feel this way. You’ve poured so much of yourself into your videos. But maybe it’s time to take a step back and rediscover why you started in the first place.”
Matt nodded slowly, the weight of her words sinking in. “I miss those early days, when it was just about having fun and sharing our adventures with others. Now, it feels like we’re trying too hard to meet expectations.”
Maddison smiled softly. “Maybe it’s time to revisit those childhood dreams, Matt. Remember why you built this treehouse, why you picked up a camera in the first place. Let the passion guide you.”
As the last rays of sunlight bathed them in a golden glow, Matt felt a glimmer of hope stir within him. Maddison’s presence and wisdom reminded him of the resilience and creativity that had fueled their journey from the beginning.
“You’re right, Maddie,” Matt said, a determined spark in his eyes. “I need to find that spark again, the joy of creating without the pressure. Thank you for being here.”
They sat together in silence, the sounds of the evening filling the air. In that moment, Matt knew that with Maddison by his side and his brothers’ support, they would find their way back to the heart of their passion. The treehouse stood as a silent witness to their dreams, waiting to be rediscovered and rebuilt, one adventure at a time.
#the sturniolo triplets#chris sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#nick sturniolo#nicolas sturniolo#matt sturniolo#sturniolo triplets#sturniolo fanfic#sturniolo fanfiction#sturniolo triplets imagines#matthew sturniolo
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Energy
The energy within us is divine
A force that courses through our spine
Each chakra, a wheel of light
Guiding us through day and night
From root to crown, they all align
In harmony, they make us shine
But when they're blocked, our energy depletes
Till we're left feeling incomplete
The first, our base, where it all begins
A red vortex, where our safety lies within
Stability and grounding, we find here
In our body, it's the foundation of all we hold dear
Then comes the sacral, a vibrant orange hue
Where our emotions flow, both old and new
Our desires and passions, they all reside
In this chakra, where our creative power lies inside
Next in line, the solar plexus glows
A yellow fire, where our confidence grows
Our willpower and strength, it all stems
From this chakra, guiding us towards our greatest dreams
As we move up, the heart chakra beats
In emerald green, where love truly meets
For ourselves, for others, and for all living things
This chakra teaches us the power that love brings
Throat chakra, a azure blue
Where our truth is spoken, both old and new
Communication, expression, and speaking our mind
In this chakra, our voice is one of a kind
Then we reach the third eye, a deep indigo
Where our intuition and wisdom flows
Insight and clarity, it's all here
In this chakra, our inner vision becomes clear
Last but not least, the crown chakra shines
A majestic violet, where the divine aligns
Our connection to the universe, to all that is
In this chakra, our true self we rediscover and bliss
Our body, a vessel for these chakras to thrive
Each one vital, for our energy to thrive
In balance, we find our truest form
A passionate being, with our chakras transformed
So let our energy flow ever so free
In harmony and unity, with our true self we'll be
Embrace the complex, the passion within
For our chakras are our greatest epic, our journey to begin.
#spilled ink#spilled poetry#spilled writing#spilled thoughts#spilled words#poet#poets on tumblr#poem#poetry#original poem#writers and poets#writing#writers on tumblr#my poem#my writing#chakras#energy#epic#goodvibesatpeace
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Here You’re Safe // Joel Miller x GN! Reader
another platonic gender neutral dad joel moment. TRIGGER WARNING DEATH like of a major character please proceed with caution !!! anyways this took me so long skkshd and the ending is rushed and rlly bad im sorry its 2 am :/ not proofread ALSO!! if i published a poetry book would yall read it :/
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“Anything bad down there?” Ellie jutted a finger towards an empty hall, lined with lockers.
Outside, the wind screamed its grievances, making the old building creak whenever a particularly cruel gust swept by. It was winter in the middle of the country, and as much as the three of you adored the idea of camping outside, the snow violently pouring from the skies argued otherwise.
Thankfully, Joel found a school building nearby before the storm. A high school, it looked like. On the way in, you saw traces of the treacherous cordyceps roots intertwining through the doorway and walls. But you didn’t have much of a choice with the weather, and they were dry. Hardly anyone lived in the area to get infected anyways, and winter seemed to slow them down; the infected. Not the fungi itself. It grew just fine. Thrived even, in colder climates.
��Just you.” You bit back a chortle as Ellie scrunched her nose, almost peeved.
“You know that joke gets fucking old, Joel. I’m not even in there yet.”
The burly man just shrugged, adjusting his rifle strap as he slowed his steps to a halt, “isn’t a joke.”
“He can’t help it, he’s like eighty. Can’t teach an old dog new tricks,” You shrugged your pack off your shoulders, setting it on the floor to get situated for the time being. The man just grunted in response, glancing around the building before taking a seat at one of the long tables that littered the room. They were askew; clearly a struggle took place there sometime, but judging by the copious amount of dust that coated the place it couldn’t have been all too recent. Joel was sure it was clear, otherwise they would’ve heard you by now. The school wasn’t all that large after all.
“Whatever,” piped Ellie, rolling her eyes. She reached for your sleeve, tugging you towards the hall. “Cmon! I wanna explore a little!” Giggling, you let her lead you off, throwing a glance back to Joel before the two of you rounded the corner. His brows were deep set, almost furrowed above his eyes, as they usually were; but he looked about as relaxed as you imagined the man could manage.
“Hey!” he called after you. “It’s mostly dry, but you watch your step, understand? Haven’t cleared it completely.”
The two of you hardly heard him, though, distracted instead by the rows of little blue locked cabinets you’d only read about in passing. A lot of the world before was a wonder after growing up in the QZ. It felt like rediscovering a myth.
“This is so fucking cool!” Ellie ran her hand along a row of them, rattling the metal doors against their frame. It was a wonder they weren’t rusted after all these years, but they seemed almost untouched if not a little dusty.
“Didn’t you go to high school? In the QZ?” You didn’t get to. Before Joel and Tess you were a well kept secret, and after that didn’t change much either. They’d let you out as you pleased after awhile but you never went to school; ‘don’t need to be feeding you FEDRA propaganda,’ so they homeschooled you instead. Mostly Tess. Joel quipped in every now and then but he didn’t usually have the best wisdom to impart onto you. Aside from bedtime novels, that was always his specialty.
“Yeah but it was tiny. Just a gym and some classrooms.” Ellie had her head under a drinking fountain, staring at the pipes as she mashed the button. “This stuff is so metal, literally. It’s like your own little room at school!” Abandoning the fountain when no water emerged, she turned her attention back to the paint chipped lockers, “you think they left shit in here?”
“Like corny love letters maybe,” you tugged on one of locks to test it. It didn’t budge, as you’d assumed. Thoughts of life before were so enigmatic. They were more scared of the math test next class then when their next meal was gonna be. It almost made you jealous. It would if they weren’t probably dead. Better to grow up in hell then suddenly get thrust into it.
Behind you, metal squeaked as Ellie got one of them open, “Oh shit! Wait wait wait, Y/N check me out!” You turned around, lips pursed together in a crooked smile when you saw her. She’d found someone’s baseball cap and sunnies. Ellie flipped the bill back and slipped the sunglasses on, forcing a deeper voice as she swaggered in your direction. “Yooo what’s up bro, you going to my place tonight? Throwing a huge party!”
She pressed her hand into the locker, beside your head, leaning in. The moment your eyes locked eyes behind her darkened frames you both burst into laughter. Shaking your head, you took on a dumb expression before replicating her tone, “man, is Britney gonna be there? She’s a total babe!”
Ellie snorted, sending you both into another fit of toe curling laughter. It was all so absurd. You pushed off the locker when you’d regained your bearings, walking backwards as you tugged on the locks to see if any would pop.
“Is that really how they talked back then?”
Ellie shrugged, tugging on locks on the opposite wall as the two of you ventured forth. “Gotta be, that’s how it is in books.”
One of the locks you tugged on gave way, making you grin as you pried it open. Pulling out a binder, you thumbed through the pages before a little booklet caught your attention.
“Here, catch!” She caught it with ease as you tossed the comic book over.
“No way! Batman!” Ellie flipped through the pages with fervor, pausing in her pursuit down the hall. You, however, continued slowly wandering backwards.
You giggled, shaking your head at her glee.
A sickening crunch wiped the smile off your face.
Ellie gasped, staring at you with wide eyes as you muffled a scream. Looking down towards the source of the noise, you see it.
The semblance of a hand disintegrated under your foot. The body it belonged to seemingly dried out long ago, pressed flat against the wall of lockers it clung to.
The both of you stared a moment, as you slowly backed away in relief. Until you saw the tendrils lurking in the undergrowth, reaching towards you. Worse still, the rumbling sound that suddenly emerged from the upper floor made you blood run cold.
Shit.
Ellie saw it too, bolting first but you were quick to follow.
“Joel!” You called, turning the corner, almost colliding with him. “We have to run!”
“Y/N! Ellie! What’s going on?” The man was already ready, bags slung over his shoulder with a look of bewilderment embedded on his features.
Ellie pushed Joel forward, “Not fucking dry!” The three of you ran, making your way back the way you came. The thundering sounds of footsteps hitting hardwood grew nearer. Joel lead the way, rounding every corner with his shotgun raised.
“Why didn’t they hear us when we came in?” You choked out in a panicked whisper. Normally they came bolting at any noise you offered.
“It’s winter, were probably huddled to keep the hosts alive. Mushrooms can take the cold, but the bodies can’t.” Joel whispered back. The timbre in his voice was almost enough to soothe you, he sounded more tired than distressed as he pressed on.
“What do we do?” Ellie piped.
“Gotta get outta here first.” The three of you cleared another corner, sprinting down a hall. A violent thud against one of the classroom doors made you lose your footing, sending you plummeting towards the ground. You gasped as three runners pounded aggressively against the door, piling and clawing at the ancient thing long enough for the rusted hinges to give way.
“Shit!” Somewhere out of the corner of your eye you see Ellie pull out a knife as the three infected tumbled forward. They piled on top of each other, all scrambling to gain their footing and lunge at the nearest person in the room; you. You shuffled panickedly backwards, working to get up and kick the topmost one off your leg.
Ellie stabs one in the head, making the arm fall limp and successively freeing you. You managed to stand upright, the other two still clawing but trapped under the weight of the first. Joel fires a bullet, ceasing another one’s movement as they three of you back away from them.
Before he can shoot the third, the rumbling gets louder.
You’re all sprinting before you can fully gain your bearings. The burn in your lungs was starting to settle in, but the echos of clicks and groans mixed with the pummeling of foot steps filling the halls kept you motivated. Your heart beat so quickly in your chest, you thought it might burst out.
The doors leading out were in sight, though. The wind that bashed against it was less than inviting, but beyond that— the worn mahogany didn’t budge when you shoved. Ellie reached it first, nearly falling as she bodied the double doors. The snow must’ve piled up outside.
A glance and a nod were all you needed before the three of you charged against it unanimously. Once. The doors shook and the sound resounded, seemingly worsening the agitation of the horde heading your way. A second charge made it squeak open, the biting wind flaying your skin as it made contact. The first of the infected rounded the corner, running at you full force before you’d managed a third charge against the doors.
They burst open, giving way to a powerful gust that hit you like a wall. Joel made sure you both got out before he followed, pressing against the wind to get away.
The infected fared worse. Clickers wouldn’t be able to hear with all this noise, and runners couldn’t manage to fight the wind. Most of then fell behind, the few that persisted did so slowly; sinking perpetually deeper in the plush snow in their pursuit.
Fighting against the biting currents of the frigid wind, the three of you paved a way into the tree line. Immersed in forest, the storm felt better. The trees blocked off some of the wind to an extent, and as far as you were concerned no infected seemed to have tagged along thus far.
The ache in your bones was starting to settle as the storm did. You were deep in the woods by then, no sense of direction or time— but with the way the moon hung so high in the sky it couldn’t have been close to daybreak. Joel slowed to a halt, nodding at both of you before you and Ellie breathed a collective sigh.
Ellie dropped her bag to the ground, almost falling over. Your knees felt a surge of weakness too. The snow looked so soft you could sleep in it. You bent forward, heaving, hands on your knees. If you were born before the whole thing went down the cardio alone would’ve been enough to kill you, it was much better to be born into the apocalypse, you decided.
Thankfully you didn’t leave too much behind. A sleeping bag and more cans of food than you would’ve liked were lost, but you’d find more food and you had two sleeping bags still.
Everything settled enough for you to hear again. Between gasps of breath you could hear the crickets chirping. It was almost tranquil.
Ellie seemed the first to recover, standing up and stretching her arms overhead before stilling. She stared ahead at nothing in particular, cogs processing the monstrosity you’d just escaped.
“That was fucking brutal.”
You looked up to offer a laugh. Her dry humor in times like these were enough to send you into orbit sometimes; but that was when you saw it.
The lone stalker that lurched for her before you could yell a warning. Before you could think you reacted. Grabbing Ellie by her collar, you yanked her forward and out of its path.
Instead, if collided with your arms pushing against its chest with all the force you had left in you to muster. It was stronger, of course, knocking you down almost immediately as it clawed at you. You screamed as it opened its mouth, long tendrils extending themselves towards you, wriggling morosely.
Ellie was still in the thralls of scrambling up, but Joel took notice. A well aimed bullet made it collapse. Joel rushed to help haul it off you as you screamed from the pure terror and adrenaline coursing through your veins, clamoring as far away from it as your shaken body could manage.
He looked at you with a concern you hardly recognized, not that you even looked to see it. Everyone was still a moment until Ellie said your name.
“Y/N…” she said it uncharacteristically nervously, a shaky finger pointed towards the shining red that stained the snow beneath your palm.
You raised your hand to your face, barely able to see in the moonlight, but the indentations of teeth on your marred flesh was unmistakable.
Ironically, your veins felt icier than the frost covered leaves as you stared at it; shell shocked.
This was never supposed to happen. You’d always made it through before, why now? Not you. It could never have been you.
Ellie fell to her knees, fists bunching the fabric of your shirt as she shook you, tears in her eyes threatening to fall. “Y/N what the fuck! Why’d you do that!”
“No. No no no,” you murmured.
“I’m immune!” She was screaming at you now. “I’m fucking immune! I would’ve been—“
The older man cut her off, pushing her hands off you but not with more force than was enough to make her release her grip. He looked at you with the same shock that gripped your eyes. His hands hovered you, hesitant, but the gentle movement broke your stupor. Looking up at him you quivered under the weight of it all, “Joel.”
He looked at you with something you couldn’t quite grasp. It was pity and shock and hurt and all of it but none of it. Somewhere in the confines of his empathy and loving was a deep rooted instinct to compartmentalize. What was done was done. But you needed him now. The bullet was shot, but the dust hadn’t settled.
“Joel, I’m so scared.” Tears were already streaming, and you knew he couldn’t do anything about it; both of you knew. But as his weighty arms wrapped taut around your shoulders, it was good enough a cure. You inhaled, letting his familiar burnt wood settle in your lungs as it’d done a thousand times before.
“Shh, shh. I know baby, I know.” His hand pat rhythmically against your spine.
It’s over. It’s really over.
That’s all you could think. Behind Joel, Ellie just stared silently. It wasn’t out of anger or guilt or even pity. None of these things ever seemed real, and the three of you had been doing this together for so long. You’d survived so much of it all, and she was the cure. The hopeless, helpless cure. What else could she do?
“Hey, hey, hey. It’s okay. You’re okay.” Joel wasn’t one to sugarcoat or lie. So often he said so little, every morsel of information or sentimentality you could pry from him felt more satisfying than a warm shower on a cold day. Maybe it wasn’t because he didn’t know what else to say. You were in hysterics and at the end after all.
But it felt true.
Your hand throbbed, but not more than the feeling of the ache in your bones— something you’d gotten used to after years of running. The air was stiller than it was before, it didn’t hold the bite of bitter wind it had moments earlier. In fact, after all the snow, it felt clear and crisp in your lungs. The birds cooed their grievances to the world overhead, never ceasing their song even in the middle of night. And the stars were so beautifully bright, it was enough to feel enveloped. Here, in this moment, in Joel’s arms, you were okay.
He’d only pulled you closer, almost swaying you with him as he kept the rhythm of his hand against your spine. You could hear how fast his heartbeat, “You remember that toy rabbit you had as a kid? What was his name? Pete? Peter?”
“Percy,” you whispered after a while. Rabbit was a strong word to describe it. It might’ve looked like one before, but by time it got to you it was anything but. Discarded and trampled on as people rampaged out of cities and infectious conjunctions. It was a mottled gray little thing, with an ear and both eyes missing. The other ear consistently found itself, for the better half of five years, securely grasped in your little hands. Regardless, you loved it. You named it the way you would’ve named a real rabbit, if you could’ve had one before all this. You held it the way you would imagine your parents held you, before all this.
“Yeah that’s right,” his chest vibrated against the side of your face as he chuckled. “You used to carry him everywhere, didn’t you? Thought you were gonna kill me when I took him to wash. Would holler bloody murder, it was a wonder the neighbors never complained.”
The wind settled earlier with the storm, and eventually so did the pace of your heartbeat. You smiled at the memory, strangely bashful. It’s almost an insult to Joel and Tess to say Percy was all you had. They gave you food, shelter, company on some days. But for the first few years he was all you had. He was promised and he was yours. Percy was the first you could ever call your own. It felt often like he was all you had. Especially on nights when the two of them were on runs, and the Fireflies would stir fights against FEDRA outside. Percy shielded you from the sounds of gunshot then.
“Course eventually you outgrew him; which was never bad! Used to get jealous of how often you’d hug it and not your old man.” He sounded wistful. You calmed down enough to pull back, now suffering from a bout of hiccups and sniffles as you tried to regain your bearings. Joel didn’t let you go, though. You stayed in his arms. You couldn’t bring yourself to respond, offering a small smile in its place.
How could he be jealous of a silly little rabbit? Percy was all you thought you had then. But you knew better. Joel was all you had ever. He was all you would ever have again.
“Then there was that kid, down the street. Darwin or something?”
Damian. An awkward, lanky, 8 year old boy, with sand colored hair that never lay flat and a tooth that was perpetually missing. Of course, you were 9 at the time and you didn’t want to play with “little kids.”
Joel really sucked with names. You knew that. He was getting on in his years, but even when he was younger— they never stuck for him. People were untrustworthy and irrelevant, it was hard to want to try. So it meant a lot anyways when he halfway blundered the names of your childhood acquaintances. To you what was so fleeting was important enough for him to commit to memory, as cold as he could be. You never thought he’d cared so much.
“Brought you sidewalk daisies for months! Damn near ripped his head off, was about fed up with his yapping and stammering around you.” You smiled at that. Damian’s crush on you was so annoying then, but sometimes on longer days you’d wished someone would love you with the same persistence— even if it was a silly boy a year younger than you. “But you were always pretty, anyone could see it. No one will ever be good enough, though. Or, would be.”
Joel said the last part almost as a whisper. It felt like a death sentence, though you all knew there was no hope for you. A silence settled over your heads, you could feel it in your lungs as you inhaled the air that felt so crisp and clean and clear. Lungs that were still alive and well.
It would be dawn soon. And they had to go. The world was cold and bitter; they needed to get to shelter and then continue to their agenda. They. Joel and Ellie.
And when they went your lungs would still work, and you still breathe in clean crisp air. But they wouldn’t be breathing for you.
So, pulling far enough away from Joel to look him in the eyes you plead wordlessly. They darted between his, begging him to understand their request and praying for him to accept it.
It took a moment, confusion crossed his face before it dawned on him. Though he should’ve known what you wanted.
He shook his head, holding your gaze. It was a cruel thing to ask. To want. How could he when he raised you? When he loved you?
But you just nodded. He had to. It was all you wanted. So the two of you just looked at each other and pleaded. You knew you were going to win. Joel always yielded for you.
Your eyes shifted for a moment to lock with Ellie’s, offering her a small smile. She looked confused, looking between you and Joel as the pieces started to fall into place.
You looked back to Joel again, wrapping your arms around him and hugging him for the last time. Your eyes fell shut and you felt him squeeze you back. It was so warm here.
“Love you, Dad.”
You were safe here.
And that’s the last thing you knew before he pulled the trigger.
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To celebrate the 1 year anniversary of Tears of the Kingdom. You can read my love story here:
Third Time’s a Charm
Rated: G
Summary:
A written montage of snapshot moments between Link and Zelda post-TotK, as they come to terms with the traumatic events of the Upheaval and slowly rediscover each other and their love. How many times can two people be forced to start their lives over?
Excerpt:
(Link) However, when he returned from the dead, even when he couldn’t remember, somehow he always knew he was in love with her. When he looks into her clear green eyes Link sees a depth of wisdom that spans not just one century, but thousands and it takes his breath away. He doesn’t dare ask if, during her long slumber, she’s grown past him for fear her answer will be ‘ yes ’.
(Zelda) When Link returns his focus to finishing up their dinner, Zelda steals glances when she knows he’s not looking. He’s different than she remembers him being before she left. Shy and distant, like he’d been so long ago. When she looks into his bright blue eyes she sees an old soul who has seen too much and still finds the strength to persevere. She also sees his undying adoration, which she knows is for her alone
#legend of zelda#zelink#the legend of zelda#tears of the kingdom#totk anniversary#breath of the wild#link#Zelda#ao3
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I'm talking about Tintin again. This time I'm writing an essay. You have been warned.
Yesterday it was my birthday and I rewatched The Black Island. To be clear: I have not read the book. For some reason that is one of the only two Tintin books my dad doesn't have, so I haven't read it. All mentions of The Black Island henceforth are referring to the episode from the animated series.
The Black Island is an interesting episode, and I have interesting feelings about it, which I only truly acknowledged yesterday. Maybe being a year older has brought me unexpected wisdom or maybe I just didn't notice my feelings until more than ten years after the first time I watched the episode. I don't know. Anyway, this is essentially just going to be my attempt at articulating these feelings. You could call this essay an exercise in pointlessness but I like writing so I'm doing it anyway.
The Black Island is actually the first episode I ever watched, and it was my introduction to Tintin as a concept. I'm going to give you a little bit of backstory here. I was about six years old, and I was at a friend's house. We were playing in her mum's room. There was a TV in there with a DVD player, and my friend suggested we watch Tintin. I had no idea what that was, but it sounded intriguing so I agreed to watch it. My friend put the DVD in the player, chose an episode and pressed play. Immediately I was faced with this image.
There he is. The man himself. The weird thing is, I recognised him. This character was familiar to me before I even knew who he was. And that is because of another friend, whom I'd known for my entire life. He and his wife were friends with my parents, and my younger sibling and I were friends with their two daughters. We'd been to the family's house countless times, and every time we went there I would look around at the pictures on their walls, the figures on their shelves and the magnets on their fridge, because I kept seeing these fascinating people. Two identical men with bowler hats and moustaches. A large blonde woman in a pink dress. And a chap with a round face, black dots for eyes and ginger hair that defied gravity by sticking straight up. I'd seen this peculiar character in this family's house for years but it wasn't until I was six and watching TV with my friend in her mum's bedroom that I finally learned his name: Tintin.
The episode we watched was, of course, The Black Island. It was my first proper introduction to the series that absolutely beguiled me from the age of six to around ten, and then was, for some reason, almost forgotten about until I rediscovered it a month ago. And this episode seems to have had a rather profound effect on me that I don't think any of the other episodes have. It isn't my favourite, it doesn't have the best quality, the animation is sometimes funny-looking and the dialogue is awkward and the accents are atrocious, but there is something special about it.
The main thing I get from watching this episode is an intense feeling of nostalgia. The Tintin series was a huge part of my childhood. My family and I watched the cartoon religiously until I probably could have recited the entirety of The Seven Crystal Balls word for word. In my young undiagnosed autistic mind, I thought the way the characters spoke would be the perfect thing to emulate when I was masking. New lens: I am now an actor, and the voice acting in the series is, for the most part, aggressively mediocre. But I tried so hard to copy it when I was a child that it's now ingrained in my head and when I need to mask, I automatically fall back on this weird overacted cartoon-character persona without even thinking about it. I associate Tintin with Sufjan Stevens, because I heard so much of his music while my interest in the cartoon was at its peak. To me, the two are intrinsically linked, and I sometimes forget that this isn't a universal experience, and that there probably aren't that many other people who instinctively think of Tintin in America when they listen to the song Chicago.
I also get nostalgia for the circumstances in which I first saw the episode. The friend who introduced me to the series was also a huge part of my childhood, as was the house in which we watched the episode. That particular friendship had a rough ending, and I feel both happy and sad when I think back on it. The Tintin series actually affected the way we interacted with each other, particularly in the games we played at school. We both liked playing pretend games where we would invent elaborate adventures and act them out in the playground together. Many of these adventures were inspired by the ones we saw on TV or read about, including Tintin.
The Black Island is a reminder of things that fundamentally changed me and made me the person I am now. But it also affects me in smaller ways.
The story of The Black Island is, like every other story in the series, unique. It has Tintin investigating a plane crash in the England, and the mystery eventually takes him up to a sullen Scottish seaside town and an ominous island. I think part of what makes this story feel so strangely close to me is its location. It's close in a physical sense because I'm from England and I've lived here my whole life. The landscapes look a lot like the countryside I used to live in and still see every day when I take the bus to school.
I've never been to Scotland but the Scotland scenes are still familiar. I can link these images to specific places I've been to.
Boscastle in Cornwall.
Corfe Castle in Dorset.
That nightmarish staircase in King Alfred's tower, Somerset.
There are also smaller, more specific details, like that dog that chases Snowy, which I can easily relate to several childhood experiences. I don't know why I got chased by dogs so often but it's hardly surprising that I was scared shitless of them until the age of sixteen.
Or the soundtrack in some of the Scotland scenes, which reminds me of the whimsical folktronica-style music my dad makes with his friend.
These are very specific experiences that I don't think are likely to be exactly the same as anyone else's. The things I associate with this story and the feelings it gives me are completely different to what someone else might get from it. And I think that's really nice. It's like I've got something that's just for me. And of course you could say this about anything, because everyone's lives are different, but The Black Island is, for some reason, the thing that I get this feeling from more than anything else.
The episode has a sense of quiet mystery to it. It starts with Tintin enjoying a walk with Snowy in the middle of nowhere, then bluntly stating that a plane is in trouble. I wouldn't say it's any less exciting than the rest of the stories, but it feels more matter-of-fact. The mystery is there but the answers are revealed in simple statements. I don't know if it's just because it's set in the UK and the weather over here is always dull, but many of the scenes take place under a cloudy sky, and the scenes in Scotland especially seem darker, which I actually like. Of course the episode has its share of chase scenes and slapstick comedy, but the overall tone of the story feels gentler somehow than a lot of the others. It feels more like something that could actually happen, at least to me. And that's how I felt about it when I was six. I watched it for the first time and thought, "I wish I could have an adventure like that." When I went on to watch the rest of the series I had similar thoughts about the other episodes, but The Black Island remained the only one that I could relate to. Maybe that's because it's set closer to home. Maybe it's because I recognise the locations even though I've never been to any of them. Maybe it's because it reminds me of the child I used to be, talking like a cartoon character and pretending my best friend or my sibling and I were on some wild adventure. Maybe it's because it was the beginning of an unforgettable chapter in my life, without which I would have ended up a different person. It's probably all of these things put together. These things are what makes The Adventures of Tintin: The Black Island feel like home to me.
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Unlock the Fountain of Youth: Rediscover Radiant Skin with Hydrasphere+
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Revolution from within (Gloria Steinem, 1992)
“Hierarchies try to convince us that all power and well-being come from the outside, that our self-esteem depends on obedience and measuring up to their requirements, but it’s interesting that even the most totalitarian cultures have never been able to convince everyone.
There have always been rebels and visionaries who persisted in believing that each person has a center of power and wisdom within, whether it’s called the soul or the authentic self, Atman or the spirit.
We don’t have to reinvent the wheel, just rediscover it. But old or new, this wisdom too often remains in our heads.
Only experience can make it a visceral part of our daily lives by bridging the distance from head to heart.
That’s why a storyteller is magic, but a teller of facts is not. There is a reason why parables are the oldest form of teaching: they work. (…)
It seems that the older the teaching, the more it presents self-wisdom and self-honor as a source of strength, rebellion, and a kind of meta-democracy—a oneness with all living things and with the universe itself.
Returning to this concept of circularity and oneness that preceded patriarchy, racism, class systems, and other hierarchies that ration self-esteem—and that create obedience to external authority by weakening belief in our natural and internal wisdom—is truly a revolution from within.
“When we realize the universal Self in us,” ask the Upanishads defiantly, “when and what may anybody fear or worship?””
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Ayurvedic Masters: Embracing Ancient Wisdom, Empowering Modern Wellness
Your one-stop shop for embracing Ayurvedic wisdom and reaping its amazing benefits. We are a well-known company committed to using our internet platform to raise awareness and knowledge about the age-old practice of Ayurveda.
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Ghost of Christmas Past.
Revisiting any aspect of life After a bit of time has passed Sometimes almost being forgotten And rediscover it Adding the seasoning of new wisdom Allows you to look at it With a new perspective Making old problems seem Less of a mountain And more of a hill
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Which is the best cupping therapy in mumbai?
Hijamah House is the best cupping therapy Mumbai. Hijamah House is a trusted center for cupping therapy in Mumbai, offering a holistic approach to health and wellness. Rooted in the ancient practice of Hijama, this therapy has been used for centuries to detoxify the body, improve circulation, and restore balance. At Hijamah House, traditional wisdom meets modern hygiene standards to provide an exceptional therapeutic experience. Cupping therapy, also known as Hijama, involves creating suction on the skin to draw out toxins and enhance blood flow. It is well-known for its effectiveness in alleviating chronic pain, migraines, stress, fatigue, and various inflammatory conditions. Each session at Hijamah House is personalized to address individual health needs, ensuring maximum benefits for every client. The center is renowned for its skilled practitioners who perform the therapy with precision and care. They use sterilized equipment and maintain a calm, hygienic environment to guarantee safety and comfort throughout the treatment. Whether opting for dry cupping to relax muscles or wet cupping to detoxify, the team ensures a seamless and healing experience. Hijamah House is committed to promoting the therapeutic benefits of cupping therapy while educating the community about its significance. They provide a natural, non-invasive solution for those seeking to enhance overall well-being. For anyone in Mumbai looking for a trusted place for cupping therapy, Hijamah House offers the perfect blend of tradition, professionalism, and care. Rediscover the healing power of this age-old practice and rejuvenate your body and mind.
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Abhyangam, the traditional full-body massage in Ayurveda, is more than just relaxation — it’s a rejuvenating therapy rooted in centuries-old wisdom. At Ayushcare Medical Center Dubai, we bring this therapeutic experience to you, blending authenticity with modern comfort. Here’s why Abhyangam is a transformative practice:
1. Promotes Detoxification and Cleansing
Abhyangam aids in eliminating toxins from the body by stimulating lymphatic drainage and improving circulation. The rhythmic strokes and herbal oils help cleanse the body’s channels, revitalizing internal systems.
2. Enhances Circulation and Energy Flow
The massage techniques used in Abhyangam improve blood circulation, ensuring oxygen and nutrients reach every cell. This rejuvenates the body and mind, leaving you energized and balanced.
3. Relieves Stress and Improves Mental Clarity
The calming effect of Abhyangam reduces cortisol levels, alleviating stress and anxiety. It fosters a sense of peace, improving mental focus and emotional stability.
4. Boosts Immunity and Overall Health
The herbal oils used in Abhyangam nourish the skin and body, boosting immunity and strengthening the body’s defense mechanisms. Regular sessions contribute to overall wellness and vitality.
5. Improves Joint and Muscle Flexibility
The gentle strokes and kneading techniques relieve joint stiffness and muscle tension, promoting flexibility and reducing chronic pain. It’s especially beneficial for those with sedentary lifestyles or physical stress.
6. Promotes Healthy Skin and Delayed Aging
Abhyangam enhances skin tone and texture, thanks to the nutrient-rich herbal oils. The therapy also combats signs of aging, leaving your skin glowing and youthful.
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At Ayushcare, we tailor each Abhyangam session to your unique dosha type and health needs. Our expert therapists use premium herbal oils to ensure maximum benefits, making every session a journey towards holistic wellness.
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The Power of the Astrological Planets in Your Spiritual Journey and Evolution
Introduction
Astrology has long served as a bridge between the cosmos and the human soul, offering profound insights into the journey of spiritual growth and evolution. The planets in astrology are not merely celestial bodies; they represent dynamic energies influencing various aspects of our lives, including our spiritual path. Understanding their significance can illuminate your soul’s purpose, foster inner growth, and guide you toward self-realization.
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The Role of the Planets in Spiritual Evolution
Each planet in astrology symbolizes a unique energy that plays a specific role in your spiritual evolution. Let’s explore their significance:
The Sun: The Sun represents the core of your being, your soul's essence. It symbolizes vitality, self-awareness, and the search for meaning. On a spiritual level, the Sun inspires you to align with your higher self and express your true purpose.
The Moon: The Moon governs emotions, intuition, and the subconscious mind. It connects you to your inner world and helps you process past experiences, fostering emotional healing and spiritual wholeness.
Mercury: Mercury symbolizes communication, intellect, and perception. Spiritually, it helps you articulate your inner truths and bridge the gap between your mind and spirit, promoting clarity and understanding.
Venus: Venus embodies love, harmony, and values. On a spiritual journey, it teaches the power of unconditional love and the beauty of finding balance between material and spiritual desires.
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Mars: Mars represents action, courage, and drive. It urges you to overcome spiritual stagnation and take decisive steps toward your goals, infusing your journey with passion and determination.
Jupiter: Known as the planet of expansion and wisdom, Jupiter encourages spiritual growth by inspiring faith, optimism, and higher learning. It helps you seek divine connection and universal truths.
Saturn: Saturn is the planet of discipline, karma, and life lessons. It teaches patience, perseverance, and accountability, which are essential for spiritual maturity and self-mastery.
Uranus: Uranus symbolizes innovation and spiritual awakening. It breaks old patterns, encouraging you to embrace change and rediscover your authentic self.
Neptune: Neptune governs dreams, spirituality, and intuition. It connects you to higher realms and enhances your ability to surrender to divine guidance.
Pluto: Pluto represents transformation, rebirth, and the uncovering of deep truths. It facilitates profound spiritual renewal and empowers you to transcend limitations.
How to Work with Planetary Energies
Integrating the energies of the planets into your spiritual practice can profoundly impact your growth. Meditation, rituals, and affirmations aligned with planetary vibrations can help you harness their power. For instance, meditating on the Sun's energy can inspire confidence and clarity, while connecting with Neptune may enhance your intuition and spiritual connection.
Conclusion
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Renew Mind, Body, Soul at Rishikesh Ayurveda Retreats
Nestled in the tranquil foothills of the Himalayas, Rishikesh is a sacred town revered for its spiritual energy and natural beauty. Known as the "Yoga Capital of the World," Rishikesh is also a hub for Ayurveda, India’s ancient system of holistic healing. Ayurveda retreats in Rishikesh offer an unparalleled opportunity to rejuvenate your mind, body, and soul in the serene embrace of nature.
The Essence of Ayurveda
Ayurveda, meaning "science of life," is a 5,000-year-old healing practice that emphasizes harmony between the mind, body, and spirit. This ancient tradition is rooted in the belief that health and well-being are achieved by balancing the three doshas—Vata, Pitta, and Kapha. Ayurveda combines therapies, diet, meditation, and yoga to promote holistic wellness.
In Rishikesh, Ayurveda is more than a practice; it’s a way of life. The retreats here provide a sanctuary for those seeking to detox, heal, and rediscover their inner peace.
Why Rishikesh for Ayurveda?
Rishikesh is more than just a destination; it’s a spiritual haven. Situated along the banks of the sacred Ganges River and surrounded by verdant forests and majestic mountains, the town exudes tranquility. The pure air, serene environment, and spiritual vibrations make it an ideal place to experience Ayurveda.
Moreover, Rishikesh is home to some of the most experienced Ayurvedic practitioners and wellness experts who combine traditional wisdom with modern practices to deliver transformative experiences.
What to Expect at an Ayurveda Retreat in Rishikesh
1. Personalized Wellness Programs
Ayurveda retreats in Rishikesh begin with a detailed consultation with an Ayurvedic doctor who assesses your body type, lifestyle, and health concerns. Based on this evaluation, a personalized program is designed, including therapies, yoga, meditation, and dietary recommendations.
2. Therapeutic Treatments
The retreats offer a range of Ayurvedic treatments to cleanse, heal, and rejuvenate. Popular therapies include:
Abhyanga: A warm oil massage to relax muscles and improve circulation.
Shirodhara: A soothing flow of warm oil on the forehead to calm the mind.
Panchakarma: A detoxification process to eliminate toxins and restore balance.
Herbal Steam Baths: To release impurities and improve skin health.
3. Holistic Yoga and Meditation
Rishikesh is the perfect place to deepen your yoga and meditation practice. Retreats often include daily yoga sessions tailored to your dosha, focusing on poses that complement your treatment plan. Guided meditation sessions help calm the mind, improve focus, and foster inner peace.
4. Nourishing Ayurvedic Cuisine
Food is an integral part of Ayurveda. Retreats serve organic, plant-based meals prepared using Ayurvedic principles. Each dish is tailored to balance your doshas and support your healing journey. The emphasis on fresh, seasonal, and locally sourced ingredients ensures optimal nutrition.
5. Natural Healing Environment
The retreats are often located in lush, peaceful settings, allowing you to connect with nature. Morning walks by the Ganges, quiet moments in the gardens, and meditating amidst the mountains amplify the healing experience.
Benefits of Ayurveda Retreats
1. Detoxification and Rejuvenation
Ayurvedic therapies help flush out toxins from the body, leaving you feeling refreshed and revitalized. Panchakarma, in particular, is highly effective in resetting your system.
2. Stress Relief
The combination of therapeutic treatments, yoga, meditation, and a tranquil environment significantly reduces stress and anxiety.
3. Improved Physical Health
Ayurveda addresses the root cause of ailments, offering relief from chronic conditions such as joint pain, digestive issues, and skin disorders.
4. Enhanced Mental Clarity
Mind-calming therapies like Shirodhara and meditation improve focus, creativity, and emotional stability.
5. Holistic Transformation
An Ayurveda retreat is not just a health vacation; it’s a journey towards a more balanced, conscious, and harmonious way of life.
Top Ayurveda Retreats in Rishikesh
Ananda in the HimalayasA luxury retreat blending Ayurveda, yoga, and international wellness practices in a serene setting.
Veda5 Ayurveda and Yoga RetreatOffers authentic Ayurvedic treatments, yoga classes, and panoramic Himalayan views.
Parmarth NiketanA spiritual ashram providing Ayurvedic therapies alongside yoga and meditation programs.
Himalayan Yog AshramFocused on integrating Ayurveda, yoga, and spirituality for a complete wellness experience.
How to Choose the Right Retreat
When selecting an Ayurveda retreat, consider the following:
Purpose: Identify your primary goal—detox, healing, relaxation, or spiritual growth.
Accreditation: Ensure the retreat has certified Ayurvedic practitioners.
Location: Opt for a retreat in a peaceful setting, preferably near the Ganges or in the hills.
Reviews: Read testimonials to gauge the quality of services.
Budget: Compare prices and inclusions to find a retreat that fits your budget.
Preparing for Your Retreat
To make the most of your experience, follow these tips:
Set Intentions: Reflect on what you want to achieve during the retreat.
Pack Mindfully: Bring comfortable clothing, a journal, and any personal essentials.
Stay Open-Minded: Be willing to embrace new practices and experiences.
Disconnect: Limit digital distractions to immerse yourself fully in the retreat.
Post-Retreat Integration
The benefits of an Ayurveda retreat don’t end when you leave. Incorporate what you’ve learned into your daily life:
Follow the dietary recommendations.
Practice yoga and meditation regularly.
Maintain a balanced lifestyle in line with Ayurvedic principles.
Conclusion
An Ayurveda retreat in Rishikesh is more than just a getaway—it’s a profound journey of self-discovery and healing. The combination of ancient wisdom, skilled practitioners, and the serene environment creates a transformative experience that renews your mind, body, and soul. Whether you’re looking to detox, heal, or simply find inner peace, Rishikesh offers the perfect setting to embrace the timeless art of Ayurveda and return to life refreshed and revitalized.
Take the first step toward holistic wellness and let the magic of Rishikesh guide you on your journey to balance and harmony.
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Discover Holistic Healing at Verdant Ayurveda Clinic
Experience the ancient wisdom of holistic healing at Verdant Ayurveda Clinic. Our expert practitioners combine time-honored Ayurvedic therapies with personalized care to restore balance and vitality. Whether you seek relief from chronic ailments, stress management, or a rejuvenating detox, our comprehensive range of treatments is tailored to meet your unique needs. At Verdant Ayurveda, we prioritize natural wellness, using authentic herbal remedies and therapies rooted in the centuries-old tradition of Ayurveda. Embrace a healthier, more balanced lifestyle and rediscover your inner harmony with us. Visit our Ayurveda clinic today and embark on a transformative journey toward lasting well-being.
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