Perfectly ripe. Happy harvest!! ✂️⚔️✂️⚔️✂️⚔️ • • • • • Now is the time when you have to determine if you should harvest a little early and avoid the mold, or chance it. Luckily our @oregoncbd strains were designed for this area so they finish up early... rains came early this year so definitely already lost some to mold 😢gotta get as much down before the rains as possible. ⚔️⚔️⚔️⚔️ • • • • #ganjababe#cannabissativa#hemp#happyharvest#womenwhofarm#cbd#cbdfarm#hempfield#bestjobever
Do you agree YES 👍🏻or NO 👎🏻- tell me below - it’s ABOUT TIME ⏰we had an elevated version of packaged, ready-to-eat fish🐠??!! I LOVE fish and all the amazing health benefits🙌🏻, but I couldn’t find anything that was ready-to-eat and wasn’t gross / stinky / dirty 😷(mercury, micro plastics , etc) and environmentally unsustainable🌎. . . So I decided to make it myself💪🏻. . . I just landed in Oregon 🌲for the FIRST RUN of my new, DELICIOUS, seafood product😍. @Minifish.co 🐟is my new start up and if you have’t done so yet, you should follow our page☝🏻! We’ll not only be sharing updates about the launch 🚀 of @minifish.co , but we’ll also be providing a lot of useful info to educate our community about seafood 🍤and sustainable fish options♻️. If you eat seafood, you need to be a part of our community😍! I hope you will follow the journey! . . #seafoodlovers#sustainableseafood#seafoodlove#seafoodtime#foodstartup#startuplife#futureoffood#savetheoceans#environmentallyfriendly#sustainablefood
Sometimes there are things in our life that aren’t meant to stay. Sometimes change may not be what we want. Sometimes change is what we need. And sometimes saying goodbye is the hardest thing you think you’ll ever have to do, but sometimes it’s saying “hello again” that breaks you down and makes you the most vulnerable person you’ll ever know. Sometimes change is too much to bear, but most of the time change is the only thing saving your life.
📸 @debheyerphoto Wandering in this forest was so magical. I have so many great memories and special moments. I will miss this place so much. I know I keep saying that...but it really was a spectacular place! 🙏
See those two cuties in the background? 💗💗 They stretch me more than they know, and they make me a better person; a better mom. I’m so thankful to be their mama, and for the sun that came out so they could play ☀️ outside. ... ... >>Want to WIN?
Needless to say we are really stoked with @pinkbike and @bricycles latest Local Flavours piece. There are a lot of folks that helped make this happen. Thanks to them all. Sharing the passion for a place and activity is not always easy or straight forward but telling that story is important. Thanks again @bricycles you nailed it! #traveloregon#travelbakercounty#gorideyourbike
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Coastal views in the PNW🌲 ••• Trading pacific northwest evergreens for middle eastern desert scenes today🌴🐪 Cairo, Dubai and Abu Dhabi are all on the docket and I am so ready✈️ now, it's time for a little layover in London (I couldn't resist) cue pubs, pints and minding the gap🇬🇧
🔥👏🔥 Bravo to TREVOR MAUCH and GET CARROT 🔥👏🔥 The Big KING FLIPCHART is Next To The Best Experts! #repost from @getcarrot 🙏 ... 15 high-level real estate investors rolled in to Carrot HQ last week for an experience that would transform their lives and businesses forever.
— #triggerwarning: 30 Years of Gun Violence in 30 Days—One Woman’s American Experience on Modernity, Education & Being Female ——————————————————— . Often, the pitfalls of youth are highlighted by the sigh of relief in memory laden escapades. Many an adolescent has made a poor decision; and thrust painfully or awkwardly through the consequences, has possession of the hindsight to grow forward. As an adult, understanding and acknowledging the risks of my pubescent self echos strangely as I admonish my daughter for her naive, worrisome behavior. Recalling with irony that my mother had asserted the ‘some day you’ll have kids of your own’ belief in karma, I attempted a softer gaze as I inquired about my ten-year-old’s online activity. Embarrassed by the quickly out-dated details of my, “if you only knew what I had managed on dial up at your age” declaration. She hated me. Still doesn’t understand it, Certainly thinks I did it to punish her. Not raise her. Save her. Not because I love her. “It’s not like I’m inviting someone to kidnap me, that would be crazy,” she howled, steadfastly refusing entry to her now-locked iPad. ‘She’s probably smarter than I was,” comes to mind watching her scattered curls storm off. Door slam punctuating the mood, I return to her statement. Ideas of Invitations and kid napping sat coldly against my skin. Like an over-burdened air conditioner’s stale chill, the frost etches new horror scenes against mental landscapes: my daughter is old enough to be targeted. With bullets. With compliments. With herself. Day 19/30 —A September Series of Activism