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Women of Comoros, the Islands of the Moon, Swahili Coast by Mercedes Sayagues

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Rudolf Ribarz - Breton landscape (ca. 1898)

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Denis Sarazhin

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دم به دم و منزل به منزل دوستت دارم

بر ضد سنت‌های قاتل دوستت دارم

تو مومن استی و نمازت بوسه‌هایت است

تو فرق داری، اعتراضت بوسه‌هایت است

از عشق، از امید، از فردا نمی‌ترسی

می‌بوسمت در بین طالب‌ها نمی‌ترسی

Every step, every destination, I love you.

To spite the murderous traditions, I love you.

You are pious, your kisses are your prayer.

You are different, your kisses are your protest.

You are not afraid of love, of hope, of tomorrow.

I kiss you amid the Taliban, you are not afraid!

- Mujib Mashal and Fatima Faizi

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A portrait of a little girl in the backseat of a car. Mali. ©Delphine Diallo

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@imdad_barbhuyan on Instagram

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- Anthony Bourdain, Les Halles Cookbook

[middle photo reads]

You need love.

Hopefully it's love for the people you're cooking for, because the greatest and most memorable meals are as much about who you are with as they are about what you are. But love for what you're doing, and for the ingredients you're doing it with, will more than suffice. I suggested once to a maniacal barbecue professional that cooking well was not a profession, it was a calling. He laughed and went further: "it's an illness." I knew just what he meant. You must like cooking for other people, even if you neither know nor like them. You must enjoy the fact that you are nourishing them, pleasing them, giving the best you've got.