#wrensday

[jb-fotoz]

Carolina Wren

[skydarcyedwards]

Fairywren

Sky Edwards

Ballpoint on paper

2020

[thepacketrat-blog]

It's Wrensday, my dudes #birds

It is Wrensday, my dudes #birds #wrens

It is Wrensday, My Dudes. #birds

[meilooruns-a-go-go]

Source: Wild Green Memes for Ecological Fiends

[friend-of-giants]

WIP Wednesday

aka... Wednesday Wrensday

Tagged by @boethiahspillowbook thank you!! I don't have much writing to share that I haven't already shared, but I've got an in progress portrait of the menace herself. Slowly making this a finished piece. I've just got a base skin color down for now haha

Tagging @mareenavee @paraparadigm @changelingsandothernonsense @thequeenofthewinter @thana-topsy @elfinismsarts @snippetsrus and anyone else who wants to participate!

[hawkpartys]

oh shit its wrensday!!!

(Rock Wren x2, Bewick's Wren, Northern House Wren. All photos by me)

it's wrensday!

[alkesims]

Wrensday's 24 Wright Way - The Sims: Hot Date (2001)

"For over 25 years, Wrensday's has been a cherished local meeting place and tourist attraction. Semi-notable as the set of 1987's melodrama blockbuster, I Wasn't Curious."

This lot contains no CC, but may require all EPs/SPs or The Sims™ 2 Ultimate Collection.

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For more Sims 1 lots, check this SimFileShare folder or this post.

[cora626]

Wrensday's

This is another lot I liked a lot when I used to play Sims 1. I have completed all the Vacation lots, so I have been working on the Downtown lots tonight. Once I am done with those, I have like 10 Oldtown lots I have to remake as close to the original as possible. I still plan to add my taste to them as many of the Sims 1 lots were blocky looking.

[absentia-if]

W should've been on Wednesday to be Wrensday/Wynnsday lol

😂, I just went with the order they are in the pinned post, but that would have been smart.

[rocals]

rayrard wrensday

[paulawiegmink]

Happy Wrensday to everyone. May your day bring you love, joy and happiness! #wrens#birds#happywrensday #happiness #art#acrylicpaintings #arte#originalartwork#galleryartist #fineart#painting#picoftheday #birdloversofinstagram #birdart #birdsinart#avianart#wildlifeartist #conservationartist#stilllifeartist #birds_adored#birdartist #happiness #inspiration#joy#birdpaintings (at Dunsborough, Western Australia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpPL_3pvhpz/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[jb-fotoz]

Carolina Wren

#wrensday

[klarastjarnljus]

Wrensday

Have a Wren this Wednesday!

Specifically, a Carolina Wren, because I very much enjoy their round, borb shape <3

Sketched this yesterday morning, mostly copic marker with some multi-liner pen, color pencil, and graphite on mixed media paper

[friend-of-giants]

Wednesday Wrensday

Tagged by @elfinismsarts to share some of a WIP! So have a future scene that I'm still working on.

Tagging @mareenavee @changelingsandothernonsense @boethiahspillowbook and you know what, anyone else who wants to join!

“Tel…”

The slight whisper of his name shook him to the core, echoing inside his skull as if it had been shouted into his ears.  He hadn’t expected her to speak so soon.  The paralysis elixir had only just begun to wear off, and he thought she would drift off to sleep.  It’s what he would be doing if he were in her situation, but Wren, he had learned, was too tenacious for her own good. 

Teldryn stepped closer to the bedside where she lay and forced himself to look at her, to get a good, hard look at what had happened to her.  What that damned Khajiit had done, no, what he had done to her.  Guilt and icewater flooded his veins, and he froze in place.  

This is entirely your fault, she would never have ran off and gotten herself into this fucking mess if it weren’t for you! 

His gaze traveled to the bandages wrapped around her leg and shoulder, to the faintest hint of blood beginning to dampen them.  Her skin was a pale, pallid gray with no indication of life beneath its surface, her once lively bluish glow completely absent.  The only sign of life he could see, besides the shallow rise and fall of her chest, were those eyes which burned like two red-hot hot coals in the ashes of a dying fire.  

“Do you need anything?  Are you hurt?”  Teldryn clenched his teeth and silently scolded himself.  Of course she was hurt, what a stupid thing to ask!  “I can ease your pain if you need me to, just… just tell me, alright?”

Wren slowly shifted her attention from the ceiling above her to him, or at least in his direction.  There was no focus in her eyes, and he wondered if she could see him at all.  

“You’re here.”

This was no time for amusement, and Gods know he tried his hardest to stop himself, but Teldryn began to laugh.  Through his laughter he could hear a faint murmuring through the walls from Maramal and Briehl, and the soft splashing of water while they cleaned themselves up.  His laughter, he supposed, was that of relief. 

“I’m sorry,” he choked, then sat gingerly at the edge of the bed and wrapped his fingers around hers.  Should he be touching her at all?  The lack of anger in her eyes told him she wasn’t about to fight it.  “I’m sorry, Wren, just… Gods, I’m happy to see you.  Alive.”

“You’re here,” she repeated.  Her mouth hardly moved and her voice was a mere shadow of what it could be, a dry and wilted whisper.  “Why?”

The single, small word struck him like a punch to the gut.  Why.  Teldryn couldn't even come up with a proper response.  He was simply here.  There wasn't a damned thing in Tamriel that he'd rather be doing, nothing so important that he would consider leaving her side for even a moment.  He had promised to keep Wren safe, he had prayed to Azura to watch over her, and yet here she was, broken and bloodied after having fled from him, and he hadn't been able to stop it. 

"I just am," he said after some time, then gave her hand a small, assuring squeeze.  Her fingers just barely tensed in his grip, just enough for him to feel.  "You're my responsibility, you know."

Wren stared back at him for quite some time, her eyes, glistening with tears, now locked on him as she found the strength to focus and to speak.  "You're wasting your time on me."

"I've got all the time in the world, outlander.  None of it is wasted."  

Her lips twitched as if she might have been trying to smile, but she said nothing.  She didn't need to. 

Teldryn rubbed his thumb across her palm and smiled.  "You ought to get some rest, we can talk more later.  I'll be here when you wake up."

And I always will be.

[funnywildlife]

A Splash of Colour to Brighten Up your Day! Splendid Wren beautifully captured by #birdographer & birthday girl @heather_thorning : Give her a follow for regular updates and enquire about prints. : #Birdography #birdsnature #splendidfairywren #bluewren #birdlife_insta #bird_brilliance #wrensday #bestbirdsofinstagram #nature_worldwide_birds #birdsonearth #planetbirds #birdphotography #feather_perfection #bird_of_the_week #wildnature https://www.instagram.com/p/ClkGiZsjJGP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[that-crazy-scorpio-man]

Happy Wrensday!!!

This little character here.  I think this Carolina wren (Thryothorus ludovicianus) liked me taking pics.  It kept on popping up out of nowhere and actually sat still long enough for me to take its pic.  Spunky little bird.  And it was so noisy.  Makes no sense for a bird this small to be as loud as it was.  LOL