Resmaa Menakem, In an Interview by Krista Tippett

Kaledo Art
RMH
Sade Olutola

#extradirty
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
$LAYYYTER
cherry valley forever

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Today's Document
KIROKAZE
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Not today Justin
Acquired Stardust
sheepfilms
occasionally subtle

@theartofmadeline
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Show & Tell

Love Begins
Cosmic Funnies

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Resmaa Menakem, In an Interview by Krista Tippett
something about being able to smell everyone cooking dinner on an evening makes me inexplicably emotional
Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "The Return," featured in What Do We Know: Poems & Prose Poems
京都 Kyoto, Japan // 벼ㄹ!
Love Poem with Lines from Jesus and Muhammad, Kaveh Akbar
Amy Levy, from At a Dinner Party; A London Plane Tree & Other Verse, 1889
Some day I want to see a show that does the “no filler episodes” thing from the opposite direction. Just a whole season worth of low-stakes character pieces that seem to move the overall story absolutely nowhere, then episode 26 pulls all the triggers at once and this massive Rube Goldberg machine of a plot the show’s been quietly setting up in the background the whole time hits you like a truck.
Incredible one-liners as always
they're called happy trail, love handles, beauty marks for a reason. everyone shut the fuck up!!
After many springs by Langston Hughes
I just thought they're very cute.
Kolbenenten (red-crested pochards) am Max-Eyth-See, Mühlhausen.
If the mortal sin of the suicide is greed, to hoard stillness and calm for yourself while dispersing your riotous internal pain among all those who survive you, then the mortal sin of the martyr must be pride, the vanity, the hubris to believe not only that your death could mean more than your living, but that your death could mean more than death itself—which, because it is inevitable, means nothing.
Kaveh Akbar, Martyr!
Mary Oliver, Everything
take everything I say with a hint of garlic, ginger, spring onions and a dash of soy sauce
Me at 14 and me at 22 are having a bonding moment