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"Eutrochium is a North American genus of herbaceous flowering plants in the sunflower family. They are commonly referred to as Joe-Pye weeds. They are native to the United States and Canada, and have non-dissected foliage and pigmented flowers." Wikipedia
Not sure who named this a weed, but it surely doesn't look weedy. Tiny, teeny little pink buds.
"Joe Pye (Jopi in the Native tongue), an Indian healer from New England, used E. purpureum to treat a variety of ailments, which led to the name Joe-Pye weed for these plants." *
*Blanchan, Neltje (2005). Wild Flowers Worth Knowing. Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation.
Bees seem to like it. Lavender or sage blooms behind the pink Joe Pye.
The East Pyror Mountain front as viewed from the Two eagles Archealogical site in Bighorn Canyon National Recreation Area, Montana. The East Pyror Fault trace runs alongs the base of the clifts.
Neighbor across the lakes dog running full bore across the dam to see us. Full bore for a Pyrenees might not seem fast from a distance but as they get closer it can be intimidating :) This dog is super lovable though and we had no worries.
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
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Sykes Ridge on the Pyror Mountains rises to the west of Devil’s Canyon Overlook in Bighorn Canyon National Recreation Area. The overlook lies along Bighorn Canyon just north of the Wyoming State Line in Montana.
AKA Lesser Stitchwort, Grass-like starwort, Grassy stitchwort, Heinätähtimö (fin).
With a midsummer pyre in the background.
Taken with Laowa 60mm F2.8 Macro 2:1 / APS-C Sensor / Unedited (Straight from camera).
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You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
We couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
Oh, the time to hesitate is through
There's no time to wallow in the mire
If I was to say to you
That our love becomes a funeral pyre
If I had my way
I'd cut the calluses off your breaking heart
If I could get past the sternum
Cauterize those wounds with
Every kiss I could give to you
I'm holding your heart in my hand
The reason it still beats
Am I being too cryptic?
Am I being too obscure?
Love kills, romance is dead
And I don't even trust myself
But I love you
And you can pull my wings apart
And pin me down under glass
Until the end of days if it can help you
Discover that we share the same pain
I just hope you write your thesis
Before your subject is dead
No life after death
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AKA Lesser Stitchwort, Grass-like starwort, Grassy stitchwort, Heinätähtimö (fin).
With a midsummer pyre in the background.
Taken with Laowa 60mm F2.8 Macro 2:1 / APS-C Sensor / Darktable.
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AKA Lesser Stitchwort, Grass-like starwort, Grassy stitchwort, Heinätähtimö (fin).
With a midsummer pyre in the background.
Taken with Laowa 60mm F2.8 Macro 2:1 / APS-C Sensor / Darktable.
The Buddha Tooth Relic Temple is situated in Chinatown in Singapore. It's actually a modern building, constructed in 2007. The curious name derives from the left canine tooth of Buddha. This is said to have been extracted from his funeral pyre in Kushinagar, India. It is now displayed in a large stupa (dome-shaped shrine) in the Temple's grounds.
Varanasi (Inde) - La dernière fois que je suis allé à Varanasi en 2018, je me suis intéressé aux croque-morts indiens. Ce boulot impur est dévolu aux Dalits, des intouchables (hors castes) et plus particulièrement à la communauté des Doms. Ce sont eux qui transportent les défunts sur des civières en bambou, préparent et entretiennent les buchers funéraires. Méprisés par les castes indiennes on leur confie néanmoins l’accompagnement des défunts dans leur ultime voyage, jusqu’aux portes de l’Au-delà.
Cette communauté de parias est autant méprisée qu’elle est crainte. Hormis le commerce du bois qui est rentable pour la communauté, les revenus des membres dépendent de la générosité des familles des morts qui les rémunèrent en fonction de leurs moyens. Si les familles sont fortunées, ils peuvent gagner jusqu’à une soixantaine d’euros pour 18 heures de travail. Mais il arrive que leur journée leur rapporte à peine 2 euros. Un service public à l’indienne.
Guardians of funeral pyres
Varanasi (India) - The last time I went to Varanasi in 2018 I got interested in Indian undertakers. This impure job is devolved to Dalits, untouchables (outside castes) and more particularly to the community of Doms. They are the ones who transport the deceased on bamboo stretchers, prepare and maintain the funeral pyres. Despised by the Indian castes, they are nevertheless entrusted with accompanying the deceased on their final journey, to the gates of the afterlife.
This community of outcasts is as despised as it is feared. Apart from the timber trade which is profitable for the community, the income of the members depends on the generosity of the families of the deceased who remunerate them according to their means. If families are wealthy, the Doms can earn up to sixty euros for 18 hours of work. But it also happens that their day earns them barely 2 euros. Indian public service.
AKA Lesser Stitchwort, Grass-like starwort, Grassy stitchwort, Heinätähtimö (fin).
With a midsummer pyre in the background.
Taken with Laowa 60mm F2.8 Macro 2:1 / APS-C Sensor / Unedited (Straight from camera).
My weak prayers are not enough to heal
The ancient wounds so deep and so dear
The revelation is our hatred and fear
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My, my, those eyes like fire
I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
Come now, bite through these wires
I'm a waking hell and the gods grow tired
Reset my patient violence along both lines of a pathway higher
Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire
Take me to Eden.
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My, my, those eyes like fire
I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
Come now, bite through these wires
I'm a waking hell and the gods grow tired
Reset my patient violence along both lines of a pathway higher
Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire
I will travel far beyond the path of reason
Take me back to Eden, take me back to Eden
Take me back to Eden
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Hringhorni was the Viking ship that carried Balder's funeral pyre, after he was killed by Loki. The death of the beloved Balder was the first experience of mortality in Valhalla, and a time of great grief among the gods. In memory of the victims of Covid-19, and the loss of innocence in America. Contrary to previous expectations, one more metaphor derived from that one special Bird of Paradise Flower.
HERE, O my heart, let us burn the dear dreams that are dead,
Here in this wood let us fashion a funeral pyre
Of fallen white petals and leaves that are mellow and red,
Here let us burn them in noon's flaming torches of fire.
Light My Fire
The Doors
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
(Song by The Doors)
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on, baby, light my fire
Come on, baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now, we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on, baby, light my fire
Come on, baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now, we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on, baby, light my fire
Come on, baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on, baby, light my fire
Come on, baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Once, men burned witches… but tonight, the witch lights the pyre. The air smells of vengeance and golden ash. Power has changed sides. One incantation, and fire awakens. He screams, poor thing, as the flames lick his feet. A fire of truth, revenge, and dark charm. Today, witches write history. 🔮️
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That night had been specially dark, with the new moon offering but a heavy and thick darkness. It had been following a pack of wolves whom would howl nervously at its presence, growl and retreat if It made a movement in their general direction, the scent of the men floated in the air closer and closer, even wolves noticed perking their ears up and sniffing the air.
They all scurried fast getting lost in the landscape when the direction of the human presence was evident, the forest floor still covered in snow from a past blizzard. It turned around annoyed by the interruption, just to see the orange balls of light approaching in the distance. What kind of crazy creatures were these? They were not prepared for a winter, let alone for a dark cold night in such harsh conditions. It went to their encounter walking slowly in the near pitch black darkness, the carcass was difficult to move and It knew that these humans had the intention to end the life of the wretched creature.
It already reeked to decomposition, patches of fur were already missing and the eyes, lifeless on their sockets, covered by the eyelids that seemed to melt around them causing the humans to scream in terror and step back at the image. Yet they persisted holding their tools up and making loud noises to warn all those in the forest about their soon to be deed, even when it had been It the one surrendering.
It gave them the spectacle they were wishing for, making low noises with the already torn throat, even gave them some fight throwing hits with the massive claws that were still sharp and strong. The humans had enjoyed to burn the remains of the carcass, dancing inebriated of power as the sun started to rise in the horizon, turning everything white except for the black mass still burning and melting in a pyre.
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Seen everywhere in hedgerows at this time of year, blackthorn blossom. Photographed in our nearest park, this afternoon. I think it's beautiful, but it hasn't always had such a good reputation !
Perhaps it is the thorns. Mythology views blackthorn with a dubious eye, casting it as a plant of ill omen, witches and doom. Witches and heretics were said to have been burned on blackthorn pyres, while English witches supposedly pricked people with the thorns.
In Germany, it was known as the wishing thorn, and used instead of hazel as a divining rod; in Irish mythology, winter begins when the Cailleach – the winter goddess – strikes the ground with a blackthorn staff.
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An aghori strides through Manikarnika Ghat, a bull by his side and blazing pyres behind them. His ash-covered figure and intense gaze contrast starkly with the fiery backdrop, capturing the raw essence of life, death, and spiritual transcendence in Varanasi.
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The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now, we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah