there can be no place for magic in camelot
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
trying on a metaphor
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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there can be no place for magic in camelot
*saves the most unhinged tumblr pins to my “relatable” board*
found this three year old draft buried in my files. is it funny? I don't remember
reblog to give the pervious person a nice rock
august starting in 2 days
when I drew this comic 3 years ago I had NO idea how far it would reach. I'm happy to finally share a corrected version with proper abbreviations, and even MORE state names of indigenous origin ♥️
however, the goal of this comic was to inspire people to do your OWN research on indigenous history. To question everything we have been taught, and everything that has been pointedly left out. This erasure, this “forgetting”, of history is not just of the past… it is happening now. - Across so-called Canada, the US, and US-occupied islands, native women are victims of murder at 10-12x the rate of non-native people, and are the most likely to go missing without being searched for by the law. - Native reservations have the highest rates of poverty in the US, with over HALF of tribal homes with no access to clean water (with more joining this list by the year) - Native people are 6-10x more likely to be unhoused than the rest of the population, and native teens suffer suicide rates higher than any other demographic. This list of modern day genocide goes on (thank you for compiling @theindigenousanarchist <3) and yet take a look at those environmental stats!
Native people manage to do SO much for the planet as a whole - thanklessly - and with all this stacked against them. Don't even get me started on kin fighting in south america. Could you imagine if there was help? #landback is resistance to genocide, and it is the key to saving our warming earth.
So look into it and the other hashtags, cuz a cartoon goose ain't a substitute for a proper education. Love to my grandparents who always kept a map of tribal territories of turtle island on their wall, to speaking on our Tsalagi & Saponi heritage. Love & solidarity forever, happy research, and happy #indigenouspeoplesday
LANDBACK.ORG
(Also, if you care to support the artist, I'm publishing a book ! and writing another - a fantastical afroindigenous graphic novel - that I post exclusively about with tons of other art on my patreon.)
hey um. so sorry to tell you this, but op of that post plays toys kinda weird. yeah you should just block them, that's not how normal people play with toys
this is what shipping discourse sounds like to me
Orange Bullfinch (Pyrrhula aurantiaca), family Fringillidae, order Passeriformes, Kashmir, India
photograph by Reyan Sofi
saw a pigeon scratching itself with its foot like a doggie at the bus stop today. delightful
artists rendition
i’m so glad i slipped through the fingers of people who had no idea how to hold me
I think the reason why Bones hates Spock so much is because Nurse Chapel and Captain Kirk never shut up about how cool and great and sexy he is, and Bones is so irritated by this he becomes Spock’s #1 hater
Sam, calmly self-aware: oh, yeah, I’m totally going to be a monster once I’m alone in this world
Dean: *surprised pikachu*
propaganda i am not falling for:
always moving on. some goodbyes need to rot a little. some griefs need to be held in the mouth like a stone.
beauty defined by algorithms. beauty exists in crow feet and smile lines
pretending to be chill. i’m not chill. i care deeply and inconveniently. i read into things. i write poems about eye contact
beige apartments with no soul. give me bookshelves and incense and loud art
sneaky links and unclear intentions. i want devotion. and also clarity
treating books as decor. read them. dog-ear them. argue with them in the margins
Dude, where’s my kissy. Where is my fuckin snuggles bro
Ty Beanie Babies: Batty the Bat (1995)