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me on my 24th birthday aka life was worth living
Ferdinando Scianna. Mauritius. 1989.
Source: @metahaiku
“I don’t know how to get people’s attention on this app but I’m going to try. Because I believe in a world that doesn’t care but people that do. If you care about me, please read about what’s happening in Sudan. Literally just type it in google. Please share the links and resources you scroll past. I’m smiling thinking about the last time I was in Sudan. The joy on the faces of my family as I waved my camera around to document these moments. I’m hurting thinking about that joy being robbed from them and replaced with utter fear for their lives. I don’t really have the words. Or the capacity. The country will be okay, the country doesn’t even really matter, I just want my people safe.”
Seen in Sudan by Nadra Widatalla
smoking marijuana during the Finsbury Park Carnival, London, 1978.
Photograph by “Babs”
巴屋
年越し天ぷらそば
SYRIAN CASSETTE ARCHIVES
aya de yopougon.
Market lights flicker on fruits and steel,
A quiet trade, a life’s appeal.
Wheels pass by, the night turns real.
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Shot by me, words by ChatGPT.
Roberta Flack (1972)
Betty Davis rehearsing for a gig in San Francisco, in 1975.
"I used to beat him with a turquoise chain”—displays her deftness as a writer by matching language with role play. “When I was his princess, silk and satin and lace I’d wear for him,” Davis sings, a grammatical inversion that evokes a courtlier courtship tradition. Onstage, she sported a glorious Afro while shouting, strutting, and crouching in thigh-high platform boots and sequinned bikini tops. (She was all business behind the scenes, drinking mineral water and eating rice cakes when others were doing drugs.) -Betty Davis while married to Miles Davis.