“Award,” Ray Durem (black poet, activist, and member of the Communist Party), in Dudley Randall’s “The Black Poets”
A Gold Watch to the FBI Man who has followed me for 25 years.
we're not kids anymore.

oozey mess
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
RMH
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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NASA
Keni

Origami Around
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todays bird
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hello vonnie
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
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occasionally subtle
ojovivo
trying on a metaphor
Stranger Things
styofa doing anything

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“Award,” Ray Durem (black poet, activist, and member of the Communist Party), in Dudley Randall’s “The Black Poets”
A Gold Watch to the FBI Man who has followed me for 25 years.
being as i am an idiot, and having been one my whole life, i just wanna say that i find it very easy to do nothing, and go nowhere. i eat chocolate late at night in the dark. i stand in the garden also. and i’m often waiting for something to happen. and i’m stupid.
want a shirt that says YOU SHOULD FEEL VISCERALLY VIOLATED BY THE UNSTOPPABLE CORPORATE ENCROACHMENTS ON YOUR ATTENTION SPAN, BY THE FACT THAT YOU STARTLE LIKE A TRAINED ANIMAL AT EVERY NOTIFICATION, BOTH OVERSTIMULATED AND BORED, LETHARGIC AND JUMPY, WAITING FOR THE NEXT BIT OF VALIDATION WITH THE SAME SICKLY EXCITEMENT AND FEAR AS A GAMBLER AT THE TABLE
I want a shirt that says Phone Notifications are amazing and apps are lifee
I have plenty of shirts already so I don't want any more
Kim Richards vs. Eileen Davidson and Lisa Rinna in Amsterdam ASMR
hey don’t cry. trees grow out of the ground.
the night sky has sparkles on it
the creatures live in the grass.
peloponnesian float, 2024, oil on canvas, 100 x 150 cm
Wiktor Jackowski (Polish, 1987)
Daily reminder that we do not actually live in a dystopian movie put the apocalypse down and back away slowly. You know when your cleaning a room and you pull everything out of it's draws to sort through it and you're like "what the fuck have I done I'm never going to be able to tidy all of this" I think that's the stage we're at in the world. Thanks to social media we've pulled out all the messed up shit from the cupboards of the world, it was always there but now we can see it and we're going to have to sort it all out we made this mess and we can fix it. Falling to the floor sobbing will not clean a crusty room. A group of people working systematically (preferably with music in the background) will.
the sculptor
I have been going to the national archives about once or twice a season for the last two years, and there’s never once been a chair near this sign
Columbia student flashes the peace sign after being beaten by riot police at an antiwar demonstration, April 1968
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