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[sextension]

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Once you start to speak, people will yell at you. They will interrupt you, put you down and suggest it’s personal. And the world won’t end. And the speaking will get easier and easier. And you will find you have fallen in love with your own vision, which you may never have realized you had. And you will lose some friends and lovers, and realize you don’t miss them. And new ones will find you and cherish you. And you will still flirt and paint your nails, dress up and party, because, as I think Emma Goldman said, “If I can’t dance, I don’t want to be part of your revolution.” And at last you’ll know with surpassing certainty that only one thing is more frightening than speaking your truth. And that is not speaking.

Audre Lorde (via transformfeminism)

[theartoflivingfree-blog-blog]

There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.

Jack Kerouac (via captain-of-a-sinking-ship)

[a-seiji]

Visit Original Link

[mikesmuzac]

The new Metric album, Synthetica, is incredible. Most notably this track, “Breathing Underwater”. Emily Haines, YOUR VOICE YOU ARE A GODDESS.

[superdreaming]

YES

[finegreatok-deactivated20160503]

Some things you know all your life. They are so simple and true they must be said without elegance, meter and rhyme, they must be laid on the table beside the salt shaker, the glass of water, the absence of light gathering in the shadows of picture frames, they must be naked and alone, they must stand for themselves.

Philip Levine, “The Simple Truth” (via ofhim)

[ab-sences]

She was extending a hand that I didn’t know how to take, so I broke its fingers with my silence.

Jonathan Safran Foer  (via amoniaco, inmyskin) (via largerloves) (via jbe200) (via workman)

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A by Teresa Q on Flickr.

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[danseurs]

Don’t lies eventually lead to the truth? And don’t all my stories, true or false, tend toward the same conclusion? Don’t they all have the same meaning? So what does it matter whether they are true or false if, in both cases, they are significant of what I have been and what I am? Sometimes it is easier to see clearly into the liar than into the man who tells the truth. Truth, like light, blinds. Falsehood, on the contrary, is a beautiful twilight that enhances every object.

Albert Camus, The Fall (via danseurs)

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Before I got here, I thought for a long time that the way out of the labyrinth was to pretend that it did not exist, to build a small, self-sufficient world in the back corner of the endless maze and to pretend that I was not lost, but home.

John Green "Looking for Alaska"

[terrysdiary]

Camille Rowe at my studio #2