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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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shark vs the universe
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
YOU ARE THE REASON
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$LAYYYTER

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Keni
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

if i look back, i am lost
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@vanelizablack
Voldemort hunting Harry over 7 books: One way!
Voldemort: Or Another!
Voldemort: I’m gonna find ya!
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Farewell Amor
directed by Ekwa Msangi, 2020
— Margaret Atwood, from ‘November’ Selected Poems 1965-1975 (via lunamonchtuna)
anyway i know we talk a lot of shit abt this site but i just wanna say that tumblr taught me to romanticize life a little. like where else am i gonna find an essay abt how hands were made to hold other hands or posts with thousands of notes abt how peeling an orange for a loved one can be the purest act of care & love? all the softest, sweetest and kindest ppl on the internet are here and i'm so grateful to be here along with y'all. i love you and please keep romanticizing the smallest things... god knows we need that now more than ever.
S O R T I N G H A T
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Like Mother, Like Daughter
The Tonks Family Home.
Continuar lendo
This is amazing! 😂💙
Rutina de insomnio
- Traga una píldora de tus miedos. - Cámbiate de ropa y viste tus inseguridades. - Destiede la sábanas de recuerdos. - Y recuéstate en la débil espera de apagarte. 20/09/2016; 2:30 am Zyanya Ponce
Call to action - Storytellers.
Right now, children are growing up in a world where global leaders and growing movements are promoting hate. Where you can be a misogynist, a racist, a xenophobe and a homophobe and end up in the most powerful position on this planet.
The result of yesterday’s vote sends all the wrong messages. It teaches young people that if you are different, that if you do not conform to social norms, you are not valid. Your voice will not be heard.
The media have undoubtedly played a large role in this election and it can be discouraging and difficult to accept but all is not lost. Remember some of the great storytelling that has been commissioned in recent years. This work is more important now than ever. If we cannot rely on our governments to set the right examples then the media has a responsibility to do so.
Film studios, production houses, television networks: Be brave, be bold. Independent filmmakers, artists, aspiring storytellers: Unite, collaborate. You have mobile phones with incredible cameras, you have the internet, you have a platform when others don’t. Use it.
Champion unheard voices.
Expose difficult truths.
Hold a mirror up to society and highlight its flaws.
Promote inclusivity and diversity, respect and kindness.
Show young women they can be strong.
Show young men that emotion is not weakness.
Show that people fleeing war and poverty deserve to live in a safe and fair world, to be welcomed, not feared.
Show that everyone has a right to be who they are without shame, that love is love, that every human being is unique therefore and that being different is really the norm.
Educate by shining a light on the difficulties in our countries’ pasts.
Explain why we must never forget our history in order to learn from it.
Emphasise that the colour of your skin, the religion you practice, your physical health or mental health, the person you love, the person you identify yourself as, the country/body/family you were born into should never dictate your treatment by society.
Create stories where people are people instead of subject matters or tropes.
One race. Humanity. Don’t let society split it into factions and decide who is valid and who is not.
Show the world it in all of its glory and all of its shame.
Importantly: Don’t ever stop finding humour in the darkest of times(lines).
After all, laughter is the best medicine.
So keep entertaining, provide escapism for those who will need it. Create the world you want to live in, a future people can look towards and fight for.
Don’t forget to write the happy ending once in a while.
Escribir sin rostro, dejar la huella de una sonrisa como una luna abierta. Aquí los telescopios de su esencia. https://i.instagram.com/lunaabierta/
At times, you have to say goodbye to someone who is very important to you. Whether it’s a loved one that has passed on, someone close that you grow apart from, someone with whom your life path simply diverges, or perhaps a piece of yourself that no longer is present. These times can be sad or empowering or maybe both. They teach you about yourself, and they unlock a strength inside of you that you were not sure you had. We’ve all experienced things of this nature.
This piece is for anyone who’s ever had someone they wish they could give another hug to.
Al menos los tengo en la memoria del abrazo.
Hoy, la muerte está difícil. (...) Hoy, sí, gente, la vida es crónica.
INSOMNIO EN LA PIEL Aquí estoy de nuevo. En este instante donde no termina la vigilia ni empieza el sueño. No soy yo, es la piel. Está despierta. No puede dormir. Aquí estoy otra vez, con los sentidos en duermevela, con insomnio en la piel.
Bibiana Bernal
Oigan, se los estoy diciendo: nacer es duro, morir es indigno: entre uno y otro lo mejor es conseguir un poquito de amor.
Lagnston Hughes
DIME QUE HAS AMOBLADO BIEN EL VACÍO que enterraste mi corazón en la sala y mi hígado escondido en el mini bar le hace lentamente el amor a tu ginebra. Dime que no te molesta mi dispersión que estás cómoda en la zona cero bajo el bombardeo constante de mi guerra interna. Miénteme dime que nunca caminaste ese desierto blanco donde se pierde todo lo que amo.
Norman Paba Zarante
Los colores de la vida Fotógrafa: Zyanya C. Ponce Torres
Armonía de tarde Modelo: Miguel Ángel Ponce Fotógrafa: Zyanya Ponce