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A fairy ring, also known as fairy circle, elf circle, elf ring or pixie ring, is a naturally occurring ring or arc of mushrooms, in his case Marasmius oreades. The body of this fungus, its mycelium, is underground. It grows outward in a circle. As it grows, the mycelium uses up all of the nutrients in the soil, starving the grass. This is the reason a fairy ring has dead grass over the growing edge of the mycelium. Umbrella-shaped fruiting bodies, called mushrooms, spring up from just behind the outer edge of the mycelium.

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Cool! I want one

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  • Question: That picture is actually from the movie you remember watching as a child, it's from a Little Princess. - Anonymous
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    Thank you! 

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Gotta starting cooking with more of these! :)

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Reminds me of a scene from a movie I used to watch during my childhood, can’t remember the name of it! :) I wouldn’t mind being there right now however. 

Reminds me of a scene from a movie I used to watch during my childhood, can’t remember the name of it! :) I wouldn’t mind being there right now however. 

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Photographer at Blanche MacDonald. In love with this photograph! 

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Need some inspiration in my life. Johnny Depp you keep me creative 

Need some inspiration in my life. Johnny Depp you keep me creative 

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The hand pulls the ribbon to unveil you at your most vulnerable. Like a shoelace coming undone just as you either lose your balance or you fall.

121 days.

It has been that many days since I’ve detected this lovely piece of satiny string. I am anxious, excited, nervous, and happy. A girl told me that I am free spirited the other day. I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable when hearing that, I always seek safety in my bubble. But once I saw the moss covered mountains and drank sweet nectar from a product of the Arecaceae family, I was in trouble once again. Suddenly I was detached from my need of predictability and was in love with my unwavering obligation to undo these knots myself.

So here I sit flirting with other oceans and get lost in a reverie of kissing a stranger’s eyelids. My indecisive spirit has been released from the hands of the world and now I run with freedom.

The old man preaches to me about my ignorance. I listen because I am in awe of his lifetime of wisdom gained. He doesn’t seem to understand my commitment to my impulsive mind and it’s this addiction that makes my life exciting and out of the ordinary.  My brown eye creator has the same perception as this man. They engulf their mind with silly fears and I fear of getting too far stuck.

But I do miss those head scratches,

the compass of my heart that can always bring me in a familiar direction of what I desire in that moment,

the warmth of a familiar set of arms

Don’t break me down

By. Rachael Balcom

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My findings today #adventure #seashells #antique #ocean #afterlight #beautiful #photography #vintage

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