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“A Few Reasons to Oppose the War,” Lisa Suhair Majaj
because wind soughs in the branches of trees like blood sighing through veins because in each country there are songs huddled like wet-feathered birds because even though the news has nothing new to say and keeps on saying it NO still fights its way into the world because for every bomb that is readied a baby nestles into her mother latches onto a nipple beaded with milk because the tulips have waited all winter in the cold dark earth because each morning the wildflowers outside my window raise their yellow faces to the sun because we are all so helplessly in love with the light
Untitled (Mary Frank and children with sparklers) - Robert Frank, 1958
Suspiria (2018) // dir. Luca Guadagnino
From Palestinian poet Najwan Darwish
I know it is my father's first time on this Earth, too. And I know He had it worse when he was little.
But I was little too.
— Franz Kafka, from letters to his father
"I write about love like I know it so well, but to be honest, love and I have never officially met."
- Pieces of me, 8, "Someday we'll meet"
— Jeanette Winterson, from “Gut Symmetries.”
anyone else grieving & mourning & lamenting & kicked apart by nostalgia & going silently about their lives?
Andrea Gibson