soul sounds
Claire Keane

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if i look back, i am lost
Fai_Ryy
occasionally subtle
sheepfilms
hello vonnie

JVL
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NASA

shark vs the universe
$LAYYYTER
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

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KIROKAZE
almost home
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d e v o n
noise dept.
Noah Kahan

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soul sounds
UZBEKISTAN Boukhara 1997 Gueorgui Pinkhassov
Whoarei - I Love You, Cookie
what if i do it for love? for love what if i do it for me no thats not enough michael thats not enough & what if i cant do this? & what if im not good enough? or smart enough? no fuck that naw fuck that!!!!!! do it for my baby for me and mines do it for my babies babies babies baby babies baby haha
do it for mines do it for yours
COOKIE
because i hear everything and i see everything and we hear everything now we see everything in color you fucking pigs no fuck that tell me u love me
may moon
summer lighting feelings
recent looks
자꾸만 네가 떠올라, Sinking of you, Daehyun Kim, 2010
The Korean title translates into “i keep thinking of you,” but it literally means “you keep floating up”
We were not meant to chew like cows, Like the girls who consider Nor swallow well and whole, Like some others. We, with a mouth too big and open and baboon-like, Spit. Spit and vomit and retch too loud In fetching loud refusals Women of disguise Women of disgust Women of no grace Women, roaring.
Madness lives not next door In that girl who can’t fold her clothes Or legs. Madness is us, in the smaller considerations. In hair let loose and swaying To the tropical tremors of your heart To the camphor eyes of intention That burn like coals In the need to mock the world whole For its pretenses In meandering, lightless roads Lined by fire-red gulmohar.
- Lakshmi Bharadwaj
Photography by Samira Mahfuz
Hey!!! Awaaz is a zine seeking to create a platform for South Asian folks to speak on issues of mental health, trauma, and abuse. Submit your essays, fiction, poetry, illustrations, and photography to [email protected] w/a tentative brown people time deadline of June 12. The use of monikers or any other steps people need to take is encouraged and respected. Thank you for being u
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Thesis Due Tomorrow And I’m Not Even Close, 2015
Photography
The vast negative space is symbolic of the large gaps of information in my thesis. The brand names discarded and placed on cheap, disposable materials make a powerful statement on the commodification of knowledge and ultimately trash nature of academia.
"thank god I'm alive" life
barren winter life (thank u for passing)