December 2010
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“In my mailbag I received an excellent example of the sort of reporting I’m...”
– News Desk: The Moral Hazards of Humanitarian Aid: What Is to Be Done? : The New Yorker (via guerrillamamamedicine)
so, a previous post asked “what does the deregulation of resistance look like?” to me—this would be number one step towards deregulated resistance. the zapatistas have...
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“In my mailbag I received an excellent example of the sort of reporting I’m...”
– News Desk: The Moral Hazards of Humanitarian Aid: What Is to Be Done? : The New Yorker (via guerrillamamamedicine)
so, a previous post asked “what does the deregulation of resistance look like?” to me—this would be number one step towards deregulated resistance. the zapatistas have...
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“Nobody tells this to people who are beginners, I wish someone told me. All of us...”
– Ira Glass
well. that’s a relief. put’s things into perspective. i’ve just got to just keep on keepin’ on. also, (efficient) practice makes perfect permanent.
(via laeticia)
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“I
am she
of your stories
the notorious
one
leg wrapped
around
the door...”
– Sandra Cisneros (via ganais)
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“I
am she
of your stories
the notorious
one
leg wrapped
around
the door...”
– Sandra Cisneros (via ganais)
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Poetry is not a Luxury by Audre Lorde →
an all-time favorite.
healingsakina:
The quality of light by which we scrutinize our lives has direct bearing upon the product which we live, and upon the changes which we hope to bring about through those lives. It is within this light that we form those ideas by which we pursue our magic and make it realized. This is poetry as illumination, for it is through poetry that we give name to those...
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Poetry is not a Luxury by Audre Lorde →
an all-time favorite.
healingsakina:
The quality of light by which we scrutinize our lives has direct bearing upon the product which we live, and upon the changes which we hope to bring about through those lives. It is within this light that we form those ideas by which we pursue our magic and make it realized. This is poetry as illumination, for it is through poetry that we give name to those...
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when, with breaking heart
measart:
when, with breaking heart,
i realize
this world is only a dream
the oak tree looks radiant.
Anryu Suharu
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when, with breaking heart
measart:
when, with breaking heart,
i realize
this world is only a dream
the oak tree looks radiant.
Anryu Suharu
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“Once social change begins, it cannot be reversed. You cannot uneducate the...”
– Cesar Chavez (via nots0rdinarygirl)
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“Once social change begins, it cannot be reversed. You cannot uneducate the...”
– Cesar Chavez (via nots0rdinarygirl)
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Fresh Feminism: FUCK YOU SENATE →
and as for the DADT “victory”…
healingsakina:
cuntfetti:
cuntofdoom:
cuntfetti:
and all the conservative gays who are happy to be allowed to fly a rainbow flag in one hand and kill third world people with the other
fuck you
to the non-native fuckers who cannot even acknowledge their own past as immigrants
fuck you
to the gays who are…
you know i’m glad you...
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Senator Claire McCaskill: Statement on DREAM Act →
there are issues here.
doesn’t the bible also say something about the sins of the father visiting the son? that one gets thrown around a lot more than the senator’s scripture.
borders—especially when you start talking about places that were carved up by colonial & other white supremacist powers—are questionable to begin with. no one is illegal.
but…i do...
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“The world honey bee population has plunged in recent years, worrying beekeepers...”
– Wik-Bee Leaks: EPA Document Shows It Knowingly Allowed Pesticide That Kills Honey Bees
(via janedoe225)
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“She knew things that nobody had ever told her… She knew the world was a stallion...”
– Their Eyes Were Watching God, Zora Neale Hurston Context: Having been forced to marry at a very young age, the protagonist, Janie, was very confused about the nature of love and marriage. She knew that she did not love the man she was to marry, and wondered if being married made people love each...