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jakobhetzer

eyesaremosaics

Vintage photos of black women from the 1920’s-1940s

aloneandforsakenbyfateandbyman

Pages from Flyposter Frenzy: Posters from the Anticopyright Network, 1992

sunhazeys

u ever wake up from a dream like “damn i guess i’m not coping with THAT as well as i thought i was”

gerriceo

anyway i just want you to know that this photo of carrie fisher changed my life

distantvoices

Michaela Cole By Gareth McConnell For The New York Times Magazine December 2020

carnationhousehold

“I’m sick to death of this particular self. I want another.”

“For some things there are no wrong seasons, which is what I dream of for me.”

“Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little?”

“Who has not asked himself at some time or other: am I a monster or is this what it means to be a person?”

“YOU SHOULD LIMIT THE NUMBER OF TIMES YOU ACT AGAINST YOUR NATURE, LIKE SLEEPING WITH PEOPLE YOU HATE. IT’S INTERESTING TO TEST YOUR CAPABILITIES FOR A WHILE BUT TOO MUCH WILL CAUSE DAMAGE”

“That's what I consider true generosity: You give your all, and yet you always feel as if it costs you nothing.”

“So I try to be kind to everything I see, and in everything I see him.”

“I think we are well advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be, whether we find them attractive company or not. Otherwise they turn up unannounced and surprise us, come hammering on the mind's door at 4 a.m. of a bad night and demand to know who deserted them, who betrayed them, who is going to make amends.”