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Nashville Ballet
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The White Girl’s Guide To Not Being Ignorant
A lot of people don’t realize that in their attempt to take part in a culture, they’re actually being incredibly racist. Of course, sometimes it’s not their fault! Some people really just aren’t aware that they’re being disrespectful. So, to avoid that problem here’s a handy guide to figure out if what you’re doing is ignorant as hell:
“Wow I really love the style of [blank] clothing!”
Appropriation: Wearing a bindi, headdress, or kimono to Coachella or Hard Summer to complete your ‘bohemian/gypsy/earth goddess’ look. Not only do you look stupid, but you’re also being racist. Those aren’t even the same cultures. Stop it. **For those wondering why it’s racist to wear something like a bindi or kimono, have your hair in dreads, etc, the answer is quite simple: people get ridiculed all the time for embracing their culture, and some are forced to completely alter their identity for school, work, etc. However, as soon as white people wear the same exact things, it suddenly becomes ‘fashion’. You can’t simultaneously degrade someone for their culture, but still want to wear it as a costume.That’s why it’s racist.
Appreciation: Have your best friend’s traditional Indian wedding to go to? Great, ask if you can wear a sari then go ham. Invited to an event at a religious space? Go ahead and don the respective attire in order to, you know, be respectful.
“[Blank] language is so beautiful!”
Appropriation: Getting a tattoo in a language you don’t know because you enjoy the ~*~~*~aesthetic~*~~*~ of said language. **This also goes for slang/aave. For example, if you’re not Black, don’t use the N-word. Don’t even argue with this.
Appreciation: Learn to read, write, and/or speak the language that you’re so obsessed with. Simple stuff.
“I really like the idea of [blank] religion!”
Appropriation: Captioning ‘#namastebitches’ with the Om symbol on your weekly yoga instagram post, keeping a Buddha statue in your room because it’s ‘just so cute!’, wearing a headscarf because it’s trendy, and/or wearing religious symbols as a part of your #ootd. You’re minimizing the significance of all these religious aspects and frankly, you’re being rude.
Appreciation: Learning about the religion and visiting various places of religious worship in order to get some hands on experience with it.
“The art, music, literature, etc from [blank] is so cool!”
Appropriation: Buying henna kits from your local Walmart, purchasing mass produced ‘ethnic’ art, or supporting white people writing about their completely life-changing and inspirational ‘Eat, Pray, Love’ experiences in a random foreign country.
Appreciation: Support artists from the culture you’re admiring. Buy their books and visual art pieces, go to their shows, signal boost their work, etc. If you really love their work, you’ll get it from the source.
“I love [blank] food!”
There is literally no way to appropriate this. Just enjoy the damn food and credit it to its proper culture. Take it one step further and go to actual Mexican-owned Mexican restaurants instead of Taco Bell.
In a nutshell, things you as an outsider may find insignificant are things that we actually find to be really important aspects of our identity. All we ask is that you respect that, put in the effort to research what you may be doing or wearing or saying, and if you have any questions: there are literally millions of us to ask. Literally millions.
Now take your new knowledge and go forth, dear friends. Don’t be dumb. I believe in you.
[If you’d like to read the article (or others like it) on Coming of Faith’s site, click here!]
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Whoever makes these is not even in the general area of fucking around
These are actually quite true in everyday possible to me.
Pawel Kuczzynski, guys
girls don’t want boys, girls want the Bad Blood music video to be made into a full-length series
i am too young to have this many embarrassing memories
*wants to travel the world but has like 3 dollars*
WHAT DO YOU AMERICANS MEAN WHEN A SHOW IS ON AT LIKE FUCKIN “8/7c” WHAT IS THAT????
We never switched over to metric timekeeping. The c stands for “Caw”, referring to how many times a majestic eagle has flown overhead and cawed that day. Sometimes the eagles are feeling sluggish, so the show could be on after either the 7th or 8th caw.
by day i am just a regular loser, by night i am the same loser only it’s nighttime
The Complete Poetical Works.
James Dean.
The day he breaks your heart, wait till you get home to cry. Wait until it’s 1am in the morning and you swear the pillow between your arms is your new best friend. Practice smiling in the mirror, so the next day when you sit by him he can’t distinguish the coal black eyeliner from the redness of your eyes. Smile because you can. Not because you want to. Laugh at stupid jokes because it makes you happy. Not because you need to. And don’t you look at him. No, tuck the loose strand of hair up behind your ear, smooth over the creases in your skirt and don’t look up. You’re not over it, and every sharp intake of breath breaks your heart, but he doesn’t need to know that. After all, the daggers are yours, not his.
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #81 - "For girls who love all the wrong people" (via blossomfully)