Sacred Ethiopia I by Paolo Viesi
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Sacred Ethiopia I by Paolo Viesi
I'm not exactly sure if I'm gonna set the world ablaze in the new year. I'm aiming for happiness, joy, bliss and fulfillment. But who knows? Maybe I got some tears, frustration, anger, and such ahead. I always make these big plans for the year, like most of us, and by the time mid-year comes, I begin to get a little discouraged because things hadn't happened like I planned. Then, I spend the rest of the year pushing myself and trying to make everything work according to my plan before the clock winds down to midnight on December 31st.
While I made some big plans for 2015, none of them really came to fruition. But it wasn't a bad year for me. The year just manifested as it was destined to do and I followed it. I'm realizing now that planning for the new year is an overrated experience. We don't have control over anything but the moment we're breathing in...and even then, that control only goes so far. I'm going to take each day of the new year as it comes to me. I know what I plan to do. I know what I want to do. I'll work towards that but the final manifestation ain't in my power, so I surrender that to the Almighty. Simply put, I'll do what I can and make the most of every single moment.
I vow to use faith to get me through the year as I've done always. Prayerfully, this will be one of the best years of my life, however, whatever comes, as long as I overcome it, it makes me sexier, and I'm able to keep strutting, I'll win at this game called Life.
Hey HolySoul Followers
Iām curious to know where you all are from. Sure, I can look at analytics, but thatās so frigid and I think it would be cool to see the array of folks who are passionate about Soul Music. Soā¦where are you from?Ā
Memphis TN aka Soulville, home of Stax Museum of American Soul Music
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Make my funk the P-Funk!!
she looks like she wants blood in the last one
Queen Eartha...
I've been participating in #BlackOutDay off & on. I've enjoyed seeing all of the beauty. Here is my final contribution. #selfie
My life in lyrics. Songs in the Key of Life. #life #love #inspiration #motivation
from (ā) prep. 1. Starting at (a particular place or time): As in, John was from Chicago, but he played guitar straight from the Delta; he wore a blue suit from Robert Hallās; his hair smelled like coconut; his breath, like mint and bourbon; his hands felt like they were from slave times when he touched meāhungry, stealthy, trembling. 2. Out of: He pulled a knot of bills from his pocket, paid the man and we went upstairs. 3. Not near to or in contact with: He smoked the weed, but, surprisingly, he kept it from me. He ~aid it would make me too self-conscious, and he wanted those feelings as far away from us as possible; he said a good part of my beauty was that I wasnāt conscious of my beauty. Isnāt that funny? So we drank Bloody Mothers (Hennessey and tomato juice), which was hard to keep from himāhe always did like to drink. 4Ā· Out of the control or authority of: I was released from my mamaās house, from dreams of hands holding me down, from the threat of hands not pulling me up, from the man that knew me, but of whom I did not know; released from the dimming of twilight, from the brightness of morning; from the love I thought had to look like love; from the love I thought had to taste like love, from the love I thought I had to love like love. 5. Out of the totality of: I came from a family full of women; I came from a family full of believers; I came from a pack of witchesāIām just waiting to conjure my powers; I came from a legacy of loversāIām just waiting to seduce my seducer; I came from a pride of proud women, and we take good care of our young. 6. As being other or another than: He couldnāt tell me from his mother; he couldnāt tell me from his sister; he couldnāt tell me from the last woman he had before me, and why should heāweāre all the same woman. 7. With (some person, place, or thing) as the instrument, maker, or source: Hereās a note from my mother, and you can take it as advice from me: A weak lover is more dangerous than a strong enemy; if youāre going to love someone, make sure you know where theyāre coming from. 8. Because of: Becoming an alcoholic, learning to walk away, being a good speller, being good in bed, falling in loveāthey all come from practice. 9. Outside or beyond the possibility of: In the room, he kept me from leaving by keeping me curious; he kept me from drowning by holding my breath in his mouth; yes, he kept me from leaving till the next day when he said Leave. Then, he couldnāt keep me from coming back.
"Kama mama, Kama binti." -- Like mother, like daughter. Afro Sheen ad from 1971. What happened to cultural, motivational, inspiring Black ads like this? Do we, as a people, truly understand the power of images? Why are we not as proactive as we should in creating & promoting more powerful images? How we see ourselves is how the world sees us. Now is the time to take control of our images, especially in light of recent tragedies. #BlackLivesMatter #Power #Blackness #love #life #art #culture #africa
Given recent events, I had to pull this gem back out. You should get a copy. #race #racism #mikebrown #ferguson #mikegarner #latenightreading #study
Ok. So you had to leave and it's just like you to leave without any prior notification. But this time, you've left and I won't see you again on this side of the Earth. I do have 15+ years of having you around, talking & laughing for hours at events, food spots & at your studio. I'll admit that these last few years, I've been focused on doing what I told you I'd do years ago so I've been in and out of pocket. Truthfully, I took for granted that you'll just show up. We'd hug like the fam we are & talk like we just saw each other yesterday. But you decided to leave and make your new home in Eternity. I'm not happy about that but I have to come to terms with it. You gave a lot of yourself so we got enough of you to carry with us. While we prefer to have you here, we're grateful for the abundance of memories, the art crafted from your soul & the love you showed to us. Enjoy Eternity, my friend, my brother, and my fellow artist in the struggle, Ennis O'Neal Newman aka #AvengingWind aka #Fathom9 #Memphis #HipHop #love
IT'S SOOOO BANGING!! Much success & love to the #mississippi boy, KRIT!!! #music #hiphop #krit #dope #blackness #blackmenrock ā« "Life" by Big K.R.I.T. | via #soundtracking app
Yup. #love
Speak.
She stay ready.
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This woman is the truth
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She's just awesome.
Realized it's the 127th observance of the birth of Marcus Mosiah Garvey. Reading from this text or as I have officially dubbed, the Garvey Bible, has given me some more courage & power to keep going. The events of the past several weeks & the most recent with the #MikeBrown shooting has left me a bit drained & overwhelmed. But Garvey's timeless truths are fortifying me right now. #blackness #history #culture #power #africa #blackmenrock #truth
Iāll just leave this here š
No lies
Deny this if you want. The truth remains regardless.