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Please alert the proper authorities that this area is where my body can be found, so that some poor random hiker wont have to go through the trauma of stumbling across my corpse. hopefully by the time I am found, my organs will still be viable for needed transplants.

@ospina777

@normundy

-------Adoette Janay Graves------

Born: November 25, 1990 Died: September 8, 2016

#eternal silence #eternal sleep #eternal peace

By the time this queued message is posted, I will be dead. Let it be known that I died cold and alone and terrified, hanging from a tree. Let it be known that I died absolutely and utterly convinced that none of my friends truly cared and that my family’s abuse was proof of my core worthlessness, of my pathetic and unlovable nature. Let it be known that I died with so much fucking bitterness and self hatred brewing in my heart. Let it be known that I died cursing this wretched world with all it’s boundless cruelty.

guerrillamamamedicine

“These people performed a critique of a brutal capitalistic enslavement system, and they rejected it completely. They risked everything to live in a more just and equitable way, and they were successful for ten generations. One of them, a man named Charlie, was interviewed later in Canada. He said that all labor was communal here. That’s how it would have been in an African village.”

Deep in the Swamps, Archaeologists Are Finding How Fugitive Slaves Kept Their Freedom | History | Smithsonian (via guerrillamamamedicine)

The Great Dismal Swamp was once a thriving refuge for runaways (enslaved peoples)

#facinating

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Adrienne Rich, from Prose, Reviews, Critisism; Women & Honor

medievalpoc

Anonymous, School of Lucas Cranach I

Pfirtscher Altar, Left Wing: Saint Maurice

Germany (1524)

Oil on Wood, left wing, 93 x 41 cm.

München, Bayerische Staatsgemäldesammlungen.

The Image of the Black in Western Art Research Project and Photo Archive, W.E.B. Du Bois Institute for African and African American Research, Harvard University

dieschwarzealraune

Where can I get a pair of those pauldrons?

medievalpoc

Dark Knight has a good selection of leather pauldrons, and steel ones too. Not exact, but some are pretty close.

oiadoette

@luzialowe

you could definitely pull off a look with these :D

psychologicalsnippets-blog

Trauma impels people both to withdraw from close relationships and to seek them desperately. The profound disruption in basic trust, the common feelings of shame, guilt, and inferiority, and the need to avoid reminders of the trauma that might be found in social life, all foster withdrawal from close relationships. But the terror of the traumatic event intensifies the need for protective attachments. The traumatized person therefore frequently alternates between isolation and anxious clinging to others. […] It results in the formation of intense, unstable relationships that fluctuate between extremes.

Judith Herman in Trauma and Recovery (via psychologicalsnippets-blog)

photovotary

I remember most of my dreams. When I wake up, I grab at them through the haze. Parts of them slip beyond my reach, but fragments stick to the pillow, to my fingers. I keep those.

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