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wonwoo's maestro mv action practice sketch (aka how to fuel my actor wonwoo agenda)
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it’s a bit cliche to say, but you never know who’s dead tomorrow and whether you believe in Allah or Jesus or the evolution theory or parallel universes, it’s just one thing we know for sure. what’s that? that life is… now.
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Er jeg sen? - April 10, 2017 (1.28PM)
People experience horrible things every day and they still manage to be nice to others.
Perfect Days (2023) dir. Wim Wenders
SPELL — CARDS PERFORMANCE UNIT SEVENTEEN
Naomi Shihab Nye, “Red Brocade”
[Text ID: “The Arabs used to say, When a stranger appears at your door, feed him for three days before asking who he is, where he’s come from, where he’s headed. That way, he’ll have strength enough to answer. Or, by then your’ll be such good friends you don’t care.”]
When my bibi first fled Iraq for Austria she housed a homeless alcoholic for a week. She fed him and cared for him, and everyone advised against it. They didn’t even speak the same language, but she continued to care for him. He came back to her home years later, this time he was sober and told my aunt he got sober because of my grandmothers help. An immigrant Muslim woman in a country so hostile toward her cared for him when his own people wouldn’t. These are the stories I have to remind myself to center now more than ever.
Hi, guys. Meet Sana. She’ll join the bus meeting.
i was blind now i can see sweet mother set me free how i could ask for more
I want to tell you a thousand things. Sorry for scaring you. Sorry for hurting you. Sorry for not telling you that I’m bipolar. I was afraid of losing you. I’d forgotten that it’s not possible to lose someone, that all people are alone anyway. In a different place in the universe we are together for all eternity, remember that. Love you. Even.
It’s a bit of a cliché,but you never know who’s gonna die tomorrow and whether you believe in Allah,Jesus,the theory of evolution or parallel universes,the only thing we know for sure is that..that life is now.