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[dovekiss]

The most comprehensive link to donations, petitions, resources and information. Silence is compliance in violence.

[pinkmoon888]

Mary oliver & fiona apple are like my patron saints they sit on my shoulders & tell me STOP PLAYING IT SAFE LET YOURSELF BE MOVED BY THE WORLD AROUND YOU

[anthropoetics]

best friend, salman toor

[kharacore]

jenny holzer

[kielovesi]

(x)(x)(x) (x)(x)(x)

Traditional Finnish ryijy tapestry rugs from the 19th century

[trees-waiting]

when they say “you’re hot” but kafka said “you’re the knife I turn inside myself” like do better

[robertocustodioart]

Marsha Hunt by Patrick Lichfield 1969

[pradapluto]

Four portraits of Anthony Bourdain, 2000-2002

[malfigs-deactivated20151001]

Visit Original Link

You know I’m such a fool for you

[propertiesofjoy]

the idiot, fyodor dostoevsky

[engulfes]

Taking a walk because it feels good going to bed on time because it feels good waking up earlier because it feels good eating enough fruit because it feels good doing a workout because it feels good cooking myself a nice meal because it feels good staying in contact with friends because it feels good… sometimes joy is work but it’s always worth it

[hostileintent]

[trailertrashin]

[a-state-of-bliss]

Vanity Fair Aug 1993 - KD Lang & Cindy Crawford by Herb Ritts

[drafthearse]

Grasshopper and Beetles. 1951. Leonard Baskin. Linocut. Plate 23 from A Little Book of Natural History. [source]

[puppymeal2006]

Nobuyoshi Araki

[hungerpunch]

“I had this girlfriend once scared all my other girlfriends off. Big, blond, shy, and butch, just out of the army, drove a two-door Chevy with a reinforced trunk and wouldn’t say why. … She blushed. I love it when women blush, especially those big butch girls who know you want them. And I wanted her. I did. I wanted her. But she was a difficult woman, wouldn’t let me give her a backrub, read her palm, or sew up the tear in her jeans—all those ritual techniques Southern femmes have employed in the seduction of innocent butch girls.”

— Dorothy Allison, Two or Three Things I Know for Sure