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follows from @volfish

[kuchipachi]

white flag by lucia gallipoli

[weepingwidar]

Leonard Koscianski (US-American, 1952) - Lone Wolf (2010-2019)

[heavensghost]

Words by Mary Oliver engraved in rock

[facelessoldgargoyle]

Jenny Holzer, Living, 1980-82

[circadianrhythmicdisorder]

Jenny Holzer, There's No Reason - Living Series; hand painted sign, 1981

[burntpink]

Exu do Blues em 4 atos, 2023 by Emerson Rocha

[deiformity]

I'm in a room that my father locked me in

The final nail in my coffin

Is a keyhole latch on the outside of the door

He installed after the night I almost killed a boy

Had the boy on the floor fists bloody and he just looked at my lips

Looked and looked and I wanted to be buried

So when I stumbled back to my room after midnight I was almost grateful

My father was already waiting to make sure I knew -

get smacked around a little more

Layed out flat on the floor -

That my room is a sort of hole in the ground

In a cow shit town I'll never get out of now

My room is not in my home and it's not where I died

But it's where I'm laid to rest and my family can be heard on the other side

Having dinner without me

[havingapoemwithyou]

Masculinity ode by Ally Ang

[segmentedleg]

Musik. Vĕra Lišková. 1977. Glass.

[flaubertian]

“I am writing you from the future to remind you to act on your belief, to live your life as a tribute to our victory and not as a stifling reaction to the past… We have the world we deserve and we acknowledge everyday that we make it what it is… We shifted the paradigm. We rewrote the meaning of life with our living. And this is how we did it… We let go. And then we got scared and held on and then we let go again. Of everything that would shackle us to sameness.”

— Alexis Pauline Gumbs, “Evidence,” Octavia’s Brood: Science Fiction Stories from Social Justice Movements  (via kuanios)

[danskjavlarna]

[drdougdouglass]

[firstfullmoon]

Robert Wood Lynn, “There is Only One Ocean”

[rosieandthemoon]

La Puerta, by Damián González. 2010

[bonebais]

Alive With The Glory Of Love!

Poem by fairskyepoetry on instagram :)

[havingapoemwithyou]

I know what i love by Jericho Brown

[lifeinpoetry]

I build barricades in front of my desire, I halt my ruddy poethics. // I cough with hunger for you.

— Rosie Stockton, from "PUMPJACK," Fuel

[huariqueje]

The Blue Gate at the End of the Long Border - Francis Hamel , 2020.

British , b. 1963 -

Oil on linen , 66 x 56 cm.