Moodboard

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【In the palm of your hand】.

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すぐにこのタイトルが浮かんだ

今朝は感覚が澄んでいる

With a clear head.

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[amnababar]

eternal silence, infinite spaces

[amnababar]

perhaps like the setting sun, you now have a hold of my heart

[amnababar]

“…through a world weightless, without illusion.”

[amnababar]

Rohtas Fort, October 2017

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Rohtas Fort, October 2017

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without your memory

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“my darling, how are you? how have you been lately?”

[fuckyeahpainting]

[yua]

[heaveninawildflower]

1) Gillyflower

2) Red Buttercups ( Ranuculus )

3) Passion Flower

4) Memorial Day Poppy

5) Aster

6) Lilium convallium

7) Hibiscus

8) Calla Lily

9) Peony

10) Anemone

From Hortvs, nitidissimis omnem per annvm svperbiens floribvs 1768 - 1786

by Christoph Jacob Trew (1695-1769). Illustrations Georg Dionysius Ehret (1708-1770).

Images and text courtesy NYPL Digital Collection.

[yidan]

Fall? Fall.

Zhang Yidan  

2017

[st-pam]

8:40am // On my way to school, one of the best bike rides I’ve ever had!

[amnababar]

all the blues

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Portrait of Fatima November 2014 Mazzy Star-Give You My Lovin’ Amna Babar

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Song of the Crimson Rebellion- a photo series A trail of crimson flows through the crowd. The only rose that has dared to dance with the wind. The men, they look straight at her, they feel no shame. Their blood boils, their desires peak. They jump to pluck but the thorns pierce the calloused fingertips; drip drip drip. Palms now stained with blood. The women, they look away, they spy from the corner of their eyes and whisper to one another, “I wish my existence could be as bold.” She stops for no one. She cannot be claimed by anyone. Crimson, flows the blood in her veins; crimson, the smear on her lips, her kurti, her chaddar. Crimson, the color of her defiance The ‘chan chan’ of her anklet echoes to miles away, almost like a siren. She has not come to preach. She has not come to shame. She has, but only, come to liberate; for she sings a song that cannot be unheard. She sings the song of the crimson rebellion.