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“The bogs, rivers, mountains, and shorelines are more than preservers of old myths, bones, and memories. They are energy banks and time sponges, and what is held within them seeks release.”

― Manchán Magan, Listen to the Land Speak: A Journey into the Wisdom of What Lies Beneath Us

Hugs!

hi! bunnies and donkeys!

                                   
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 ฯ(/░\)ะ Have a lovely day     
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Armadillo tyvm x

               ❄️✨✿ི❤️☀
            ❄️*´¨`° ☆        ¸.❄️*´°☆
          (  love & sprinkles from
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“It was my grandmother, Sighle Humphreys, who taught me Irish and when I asked her one day what the word for hole was, she replied: ‘Do you mean one dug into the ground by an animal? That’s an uachas. Or one made by fish in a sandy riverbed for spawning? That’s a saothar. Or if it’s been hollowed out by hooves of beasts and then filled by rain it’s a plobán. Or if a lobster is hiding in one it’s a fach. Or if it’s been created as a hideaway by a wild beast it’s a puathais.’” - Thirty Two Words For Field.
by Manchan Magan

Tóg go bóg é Manchan.

Spotted a gecko, thanks so much!