i think the biggest communication problem is we do not listen to understand. we listen to reply.
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i think the biggest communication problem is we do not listen to understand. we listen to reply.
please take care of those you love with all you’ve got
I speak to God in public
“Un-whole isn’t the same as un-holy, / isn’t the same as dead.”
— Sholeh Wolpé, from “Illusion,“ Keeping Time with Blue Hyacinths
If there are trees you aren’t alone
*cuts open an aloe leaf and slips inside it*
Sandra Cisneros, A House of My Own
“Home, imagined, comes to be. It is real, realer than any other place, but you can’t get to it unless your people show you how to imagine it—whoever your people are. They may not be your relatives. They may never have spoken your language. They may have been dead for a thousand years. They may be nothing but words printed on paper, ghosts of voices, shadows of minds. But they can guide you home.”
— Ursula Le Guin, Words Are My Matter: Writings About Life and Books 2000-2016
Mary Oliver, Felicity
Arches National Park, 2014 by Skylar Johnson
How come no one is ever playing angel’s advocate
Somos ANJOS CAÍDOS
What if abolition isn’t a shattering thing, not a crashing thing, not a wrecking ball event? What if abolition is something that sprouts out of the wet places in our eyes, the broken places in our skin, the waiting places in our palms, the tremble holding in my mouth when I turn to you? What if abolition is something that grows?
moonfield 1986, joan snyder
“Gut feelings” are guardian angels
artist Corey Washington for PHLEMUNS by Carolina Isabel