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Kintsugi: the Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with gold-infused lacquer. The practice adheres to the philosophy of treating breakage and repair as natural parts of an object’s history, rather than incidents whose evidence is to be concealed (x) Repaired Heart, Kintsugi Study #4) and Kintsugi Study #2 by TJ Volonis
Condition of the heart
Surround yourself with people who truly support your lifestyle, dreams and visions. They don’t have to verbally express it when their actions are aligned with what you’re trying to achieve, because on a soul level it is a shared goal and subconscious agreement.
Awakened Vibrations (via awakenedvibrations)
I write love letters to an unknown recipient.
It’s taken me a whole 7 months to log back into this account.
I came, I saw.
When all else fails to organize the people, conditions will. – Marcus Garvey
Everything about her should have the openness and freedom of the sea. I can imagine she even smells like the sea. Time doesn’t exist for her except in changes of weather and season. Death, life, it’s all one to her. She moves with the ease of clouds and tides, her attitudes are free and relaxed. There’s a touch of primitive poetry in her.
Tennesse Williams, from a letter to Bette Davis featured in The Selected Letters of Tennessee Williams, Vol. 2: 1945-1957 (via violentwavesofemotion)
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Bushwick, Brooklyn 2015
So far gone.
the legend
This makes me so happy, and yet so sad.
He was smart, he was a writer (you could tell by his phrasing) and this is something he TRULY cares about. That boy has a heart and he cares. He sees the truth for what it is and he refuses to sit idly and watch as the youth of america just stumbles by.
BUT the teacher was done. She didn’t care. She was fed up.
BUT the students were uncaring, even laughing, as this young man walked out
BUT this video was put online to be deemed as a joke and embarrass that boy.
THAT is unexceptionable
THAT is not right.
If you are this young gentleman if you are his relative, or if you have ever done something similar.
I am so proud of you
To take your opinion and share. NOT ONCE did he threaten her, NOT ONCE did he raise his voice above a proper projection so that the class could hear his words NOT ONCE did he insult her in any means past how she was behaving with her job. He didn’t undermine her. He didn’t hurt her, and yet he gave his message and left in peace.
That makes him a true, undeniable, super hero in my eyes.
Thank you sir.
My mom, an elementary school teacher, clapped an applauded this boy when I showed this to her.
That boy is great
hot damn this kid knows where it’s at
No, seriously, listen to this guy: “You want kids to come into class, you want ‘em to be excited for this? You gotta come in here and make ‘em excited. You want a kid to change and start doing better, you gotta touch his freakin’ heart. And when you come in here like you did last time and you make a statement about ‘this is my paycheck,’ indeed it is. But this is my country’s future and my education.”
I would ask him to be my TA so fucking fast.
long hair kid for president
I do love the fact that this was taken with the intention to humiliate him, but instead it backfired and pretty much everyone who has watched this has cheered and applauded this guy.
I don’t think I’ll ever forget this.
Puff, puff, puff Oh, you can puff your cares away Puff, puff, puff Night and day Blow, blow them into air Silky little rings Oh, little smoke rings I love Please take me above with you!
SAM COOKE, Smoke Ring Read more: Sam Cooke - Smoke Rings Lyrics | MetroLyrics
That mental connection type of shit
(via hchocolate)
*Pours Coconut Oil on 2016*
*& rubs some shea butter on it*
Seals it with Jamaican Black castor oil
*wraps it up with a satin scarf*
*burns some incense in the room it’s in*
*burns sage outside the room so no evil spirits come in*
Asks my grandma lay hands on it
Ask God to bless it and let it be