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[freshnewsnow]

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The first job I ever had was at BJ’s Wholesale Club in Albany, NY. Similar to a Costco or Sam’s Club, this membership only bulk type of grocery store led me to meet some very interesting people. Namely, an individual named Divine who would always share stories about his interest in Supreme or the hip-hop endeavors he had in the works. Spliff Intently Scans the Fresh New Zine Placed Into His…

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[olive-chashma]

It was raining that afternoon Relentelessly Countinuously I sat in my balcony, on my favourite swing, after taking a hot shower With my laptop and Farooq Sheikh playlist With an intention to indulge and pour anything and everything that this impending gloom made me Everything was set Perfect But I couldn’t write I just sat and kept looking I stopped the music I just stopped and kept looking The temporary trance of indulgent gloom percolated from my chest to my stomach to the lower end of my back With my breathing patterns Refusing to go back to the normal rhythm Till I cried And mourned all that and those who pained me But I couldn’t cry I just sat and kept looking I can still feel The tears at the back of eyes The lump at the back of my throat I had to let it out Let it go But I didn’t I just sat and kept looking . . . #rain #gloom #heavyrains #balconythoughts #writing #expressing #deliberation #moment #poetry #prose #allthatisgrey #musingsinmonochrome #writersofinstagram #photographersofinstagram #blackandwhitephotography #bnwofinsta #bnw_inst #transient #writer #prosetry https://www.instagram.com/p/CBK_fvInene/?igshid=1chkk2pxj6u35

[christina-ann-hamilton]

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[sweetphee]

untitled moonwatching

the clouds look like they always seem to do when things become the way they are supposed to be.

the dark cobalt sky speckled with a few shinning planets, the grey clouds so clear in the dark, you’re not sure of time at all. 

the moon comes and goes, but on nights like these it doesn’t matter. 

there it is!!

shining so brightly, you remember who you are where you are.

you look around and gasp a little,

something’s different, something seems a little more beautiful.

(May 2016, NYC)