"aja you were in my dream we were walking down the street in new jersey and you had a lot of umbrellas you were somehow holding at once but then the rain dissapeared and so did the umbrellas. you were taking pictures made by french artists out of your bag to show me…of big strange colorful heads then we walked past a community garden and got…
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“Losing You” by Solange almost no hesitation. this is beautiful. it made me smile several times throughout. (Source: http://www.youtube.com/)
to be a composition of scribbled lines. jot the thoughts that thinkthey know somethingworth writing about. leave them one dayand you knownothing.thisisokay. (Source: http://www.youtube.com/)
Funkology: "If you're going to try, go all the way"
“If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start.
This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It…
“If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start.
This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B8c4fJgN_FU “Nothing is natural, for the natural in it’s most natural is carefully created…Performing one’s gender is part of the boring social culture… Girl’s deepest desire is to be neither male nor female, they take on a sexless roles that departs from the adult woman’s subservient role in life, feeling that reality and dreams can be reversed by changing male and female appearances.” -Trinh T…
once in a blue moon @NuyoricanPoets cafe. Watch me bein all awkward on stage reading poems. enjoy. shot by @mikeschreiber (Source: http://www.youtube.com/)
Two-fisted Double-Jointed Rough & Ready Man by Alberta Hunter Oh, the sass. I look forward to being an older woman. (Source: http://www.youtube.com/)
my place was always in a shadowthere was never a right moment to speakor laugh. when they pried my legs apartfresh outta my mothers wombthey shoulda told me go backgirl, go back in and hidetake cover, they shouldawarned me about the war.Instead of borrowing booksfrom the walls of my mother’sregrets, i coulda been preparingin her uterus, coulda been studyingthe proper way to load a rifle,i…
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