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The Double Room by Charles Baudelaire: ‘A room that resembles a day-dream, a truly spiritual room, in which the stagnant atmosphere is lightly tinted with rose and blue. Here the soul takes bathes in laziness, flavoured with regret and desire. - It is something like twilight, bluish and pinkish; a dream of sensual delight during an eclipse. The shape of the furniture is elongated, prostrate, languid. The furniture appears to be dreaming; it seems to be endowed with a somnambulate life, like vegetables or minerals. The fabrics speak a mute language, like flowers, like skies, like setting suns. On the walls, no artistic abomination. Relative to the pure dream, to unanalysed impression, d...

Trials from Llangollen                                   By Devie Through the misty vale of the Berwyn mountain range, along a winding through road there lies a quaint sundown town called Llangollen in the North of Wales about an hour from the coast. An unassuming place at first glance with a population of no more than 10,000, the humble settlement is situated on the majestic River Dee that breathes fresh spring waters below its great stone bridges, as well as a host of white water rafting in the winter. Moreover Llangollen is hosted to an antique steam rail and a selection of traditional British pubs all teaming with life in the summer when tourists flood in. Its natur...

Trials from Llangollen                                   By Devie Through the misty vale of the Berwyn mountain range, along a winding through road there lies a quaint sundown town called Llangollen in the North of Wales about an hour from the coast. An unassuming place at first glance with a population of no more than 10,000, the humble settlement is situated on the majestic River Dee that breathes fresh spring waters below its great stone bridges, as well as a host of white water rafting in the winter. Moreover Llangollen is hosted to an antique steam rail and a selection of traditional British pubs all teaming with life in the summer when tourists flood in. Its natur...

Trials from Llangollen                                   By Devie Through the misty vale of the Berwyn mountain range, along a winding through road there lies a quaint sundown town called Llangollen in the North of Wales about an hour from the coast. An unassuming place at first glance with a population of no more than 10,000, the humble settlement is situated on the majestic River Dee that breathes fresh spring waters below its great stone bridges, as well as a host of white water rafting in the winter. Moreover Llangollen is hosted to an antique steam rail and a selection of traditional British pubs all teaming with life in the summer when tourists flood in. Its natur...

Day 70 8:02. Late. It didn’t matter. No one said anything. They usually don’t. Every worker lined up for their morning stretches, neat rows of hi-vis and steel-toes. Head rolls, shoulder twists, lunges. The usual. Q3 reports, heading into a Q4 productivity meeting. The supervisor had bags under his eyes again. He was a bit more jittery today, more than usual at least. His eyes wandered everywhere, and he had a bit of a fidget in his fingers. HR wished them a happy season. Through their super, of course. Production was slow today. Several trucks to load, but none of them were being taken before lunch. The drivers had mostly abandoned their trailers for breakfast, though a few...

the first semester of college ended for me , and i feel like it got ruined by this whole situation its getting to the point where im crying multiple times about this. i havent been able to let this go since august is my reaction warranted? or am i doing too much? i have bawled my eyes about this multiple times, i've called several hotlines in tears, and i dont know if that's normal considering this isn't on purpose. this has bothered me everyday since august. i was hanging out with my sister the other and we were playing and my hand accidentally touched her chest. it wasnt my intention at all or sexually motivated, and ive been freaking out. i pulled my hand back but didnt sa...

Can someone help me determine this? So this mentions maybe SA? I get confused sometimes but TW!!! So, when I was younger, around 5-7 my family lived in this apartment and different houses. We moved a lot. My older sister use to like, touch me. She would often kiss me on my mouth, neck, chest sometimes. I vividly remember one night when we lived in an apartment, we were sharing the bed and she would play a game with me. She would put her hands on my chest or even sometimes my private parts I guess. I never knew this was bad since I was little I guess? Another time we lived in this house, we would take showers together since there was a lot of us and we would take showers in twos. She made ...

# I am a butterfly You walked right through the door, you don't live there anymore, and neither do I. Something tells me I didn't live there for quite some time.  I couldn't sleep. I couldn't turn either, just had to lay perfectly still. Luckily I had some company as Rocky jumped up onto the bed, taking his place on my belly as he rested himself comfortably. Not that it lasted too long. Comfort was a dream and Simon wanted my attention, or at least a little more as he hurried me downstairs. He seemed a little more excited than I'd ever be to show someone their place of work. Well I mean he did own it. Simon was the only guy I ever knew to pull off a bowl cut. May...

I’m hopeful someone can help me. I had already released the pressure valve, though you can see there’s water in the bottom of one of the tanks. I have 2 50 gallon Bradford Smith propane water tanks. I have a five bed, five bath house. When I built the house, I was told I would never run out of hot water, however that’s a little untrue. However, the tank on the right whenever there is 2 to 3 baths taken within a 30 minute period, the pressure valve will not open, though drips pretty significantly. That tank is new, 6 to 8 weeks, as the previous one was leaking, it was under five years old, so I replaced under warranty. I have both of the tanks set to “hot.” The tank on the left, to ...

Location: Middlesex County, NJ, USA. Recently I had a storage unit go to auction, and my father's ashes/urn were inside. The urn was in the open and not stored within any container. I went back today to claim my personal effects that were left behind after the sale, and despite constant reassurance from multiple facility staff that my father's remains would be safe and available for pick up- whoever bought the unit decided to keep them. Is there anything I can do? I could care less about most things from the unit, my father was the most important piece I could hope to get back from this. Please. Any help is beyond appreciated

I clocked in. I went into the bathroom to adjust my suit. Also, I needed to take my morning ****. When I took the promotion to detective; I thought it'd be like the movies. No, it was just endless paperwork and uncomfortable suits. I poured myself a cup of crappy drip coffee. No matter how much sugar I poured in. No matter how much cheap cream I poured in. The coffee tasted like ***. I was running on 4 hours of sleep. The captain came over and slammed a stack of paper. I glanced at my badge for a second. My face instinctively made a scowl. Behind me were two police officers squaring up. They wanted to beat each other's asses. An average day in the Boston police department. “Yo...

**What Matters Most To Us - Part 1** \----- ***Previously on Hell’s Kitchen…*** ***The Final Five were put to the test to see which one of them could recreate a dish Chef Ramsay would serve them blindfolded…*** “*This is another classic challenge here; Taste It, Now Make It.*” *- Ramsay* “*It may be a small amount of time we’ll see that dish, but my tastebuds are tingling…*” *- Kara* ***All of them thought long and hard to see what they tasted…*** “*I could’ve sworn I had something that tasted like chicken.*” *- Tem* “*That protein had to have been glazed in something else. No way was that *****.*” *- Sierra* “*That salsa looks scrumdelicious, Dani!*�...

https://preview.redd.it/nfzffbc14rjg1.png?width=1215&format=png&auto=webp&s=4381ab3efb16f7c50895738ab90c94fb5086fce4 https://preview.redd.it/gw1z8hl24rjg1.jpg?width=800&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=acab79a40e35021f52d0aad2c1315396844d3bd9 I've been using a softwaretool to analyze property data because looking manually was taking too long. Last time I posted here, you guys correctly pointed out that looking at "High Yield" alone was dangerous, so I tried to pull in more data points like Vacancy Rates and Historical Growth to see the bigger picture. But now I'm getting these massive discrepancies (see the screenshot). For exam...

Hi, I’ve never done this before so here we go, buckle up. I, (19FTM) got together with two partners in June of last year (19mtF) and (20ftM), I’m going to call them F and M. I got together with them both in last June and we were in a little polycule. F was partners with me, M, and one other person (18N) who I will call N for the duration of this story. Long story short, F tried to cheat on both M and N with me and when I told her I was in a relationship at the time, she lied to her partners and N broke up with her. I got together with both F and M on the agreement that F seek therapy. (As of writing this, she’s still not in therapy) M had 6 relationships at the time, 2 long distance...

So this was his schedule: Wake: 5am Back to sleep: 6am Wake: 8am Nap: 12-2:30pm Soothing music, dim lights and Bath: 5:30pm Feed: 6-6:30is Lights off, noise machine, In his sleep sack and his own bed: 7:00pm Contact napping in my arms: now He cried and just kept crying so I picked him up and gave him the rest of his milk. I put him back in his bed, he kept crying. I couldn’t keep watching him do that so I picked him up. We never sleep trained and now I’m trying to help him learn to sleep by himself. Tell me how to improve this for my 1year old

I lived with this person for two years. I was essentially forced to move in October 2025 because she moved due to not liking the third roommate. She was the primary leaseholder, and when a leaseholder leaves in that building, everyone has to also. My current lease is month to month, and the landlord would prefer a year's commitment from the tenants. I moved in late September, and feel like it would be weird to move back in with the person who forced me to move out. The former roommate did ask me if I was interested in living with her again, and I said I was open to relocating again, but this seems so fast. I didn't think she meant now. I thought maybe she meant in a year. And ...

# I am a butterfly You walked right through the door, you don't live there anymore, and neither do I. Something tells me I didn't live there for quite some time.  I couldn't sleep. I couldn't turn either, just had to lay perfectly still. Luckily I had some company as Rocky jumped up onto the bed, taking his place on my belly as he rested himself comfortably. Not that it lasted too long. Comfort was a dream and Simon wanted my attention, or at least a little more as he hurried me downstairs. He seemed a little more excited than I'd ever be to show someone their place of work. Well I mean he did own it. Simon was the only guy I ever knew to pull off a bowl cut. May...

My older brother has been away from home for two days and my mum only comes back exhausted from night shifts in the mornings, so I figured it was the perfect window to have my friends over. Nothing crazy, just what 16-year-olds think is “harmless fun. Music, snacks, gist. I even locked all the rooms because I have spare keys and didn’t want anyone snooping around. Especially my brother’s room. He’s super particular about his stuff. After the mini party, my two best friends stayed back to help me clean. That’s when I noticed something felt off. His door was slightly open. I know I locked it earlier. Inside? Bed sheets everywhere like someone wrestled the mattress. But the worst p...

My teenager has outgrown his twin bed- had a lofted IKEA bed frame and loves the space underneath. I want to build him a bed frame with bookshelves underneath for him to store his LEGO and books. Using the pictures above, the giant blue thing is the queen size mattress, green things are the bookshelves. I don't trust the wal-mart bookshelves to hold any real weight at all, so the bed frame would be resting on a frame of 2x4's and 2x6's. 2x4's are red, 2x6's are orange. Planned on using screws to put the frame together to make it easier to take apart if he moves rooms. Not pictured is the mattress supports (bunky board?) of 1x4's that will rest along the ...

I need input on a really complex and difficult dynamic. Please forgive me for the lengthy post, and all of my typos and grammar. TLDR at bottom. This is between my twin 24f, my mom 55f, and my mom's boyfriend of \~18 years. Dad wasn't in picture, except for to just be abusive on occasions we did see him. Originally, my sister and I grew up in a low income housing duplex. It had 2 beds and one bath. My sister and I shared a room up til 17 when I finally got out. Now our life growing up wasn't the best. My sister technically has a learning disability and adhd, so she always received a lot of help. So naturally I became the glass child and was generally left to take care of mysel...