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Strawberries, cherries and an angel’s kiss in spring
Palazzo Doria Pamphilj, Rome, Italy | rachaelanthoney
WHY EATING SEASONALLY IS IMPORTANT
•save money - food is at it’s highest supply
•food is better - it is grown closer to home so less likely to rot
•support local, sustainable farmers
•more environmentally friendly
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oh you’re a blessing omg thank you
“You are devil, flesh, and earth.”
— Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, tr. by Judith Thurman, from “She Proves the Inconsistency of the Desires,”
Love the Sentinel | Colombe as Cupid | Love as Folly by Jean Honore Fragonard [Details]
ALICE (1988) by Czech artist, Jan Švankmajer.
when vincent van gogh said “but you must love with a high, serious intimate sympathy, with a will, with intelligence, and you must always seek to know more thoroughly, better, and more”
I am not trying to leash you.
Im just trying to have the most of you while it lasts
Wild wolf, I am not following YOUR trail.
We’re both following the same glow of the moon.
Forgive us the eating, the red
desire of our bodies, this grief that blisters us, and we pop
into mercy.
— Hala Alyan, from “Amna,” Hijra
im going to fucking die
Brian invited me to his gf’s birthday celebration
Manny invited me to a party
Jeremyah invited me to a baseball game
Richie invited me out for drinks
Ernesto ans cassandra invited me out to watch a movie
Cynthia invited me to a karaoke bar
But i stayed home to do drugs lmao fml
Keith Haring posing in front his mural at Cranbrook Academy of Art Museum, Bloomfield Hills, Michigan. 1987.
Photos by Tseng Kwong Chi
These were all really good looks
if you need to be mean be mean to me I can take it and put it inside of me if your hands need to break more than trinkets in your room you can lean on my arm as you break my heart just don’t leave me alone wondering where you are I am stronger than you give me credit for
Saying someone is a bad person because they didn’t make the “right” choice is such a simple and lazy way to rationalize the reason and process of choice
And saying someone is GOOD based on an ever evolving and easily misled interpretation of “goodness” is naive and foolish
The one thing I covet the most in the world is to grow old with my friends and family. I imagine being the aunty who invites everyone over for a BBQ during the summer or a potluck during holidays. I imagine people coming to me even when they’re 50 for advice and words of encouragement. I imagine my children growing up with my friends children, considering each other as cousins rather than friends. I imagine people coming over for dinner almost every other day, going out for a girls night even when our skin starts sagging. I imagine having hallways filled with rows and rows of photos from over the years, a crowded living room filled with laughter and stories from the past. I imagine everyone considering my home as their own. When we all become withered and frail, they come to my house where time seems to stand still.
You notice how it’s very common for abusive men to compartmentalize their behavior and blame their most horrible moments on some inner “demon” that is within but removed from themselves. Reminds me of that margaret atwood quote…..“Men are afraid women will laugh at them, women are afraid men will kill them” they can’t stand to see themselves truly as unlikeable or bad…..not even bad just humanly flawed? They either say it’s inner demons or they put on this air of self depravity like woe is my I’m so horrible you deserve better because they think admitting that they’re horrible is the same thing as absolution when it’s actually odious and deeply manipulative
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