November 2011
2 posts
October 2011
1 post
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“When Columbus got off the boat, he asked us who we were. We said we’re the Human...”
– John Trudell (Santee Sioux)
HAPPY COLUMBUS DAY EVERYBODY
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best quote ever.
John Trudell is an amazing soul and I will always see him as a hero.
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September 2011
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August 2011
2 posts
June 2011
5 posts
May 2011
9 posts
nikkor:
We, the unemployed, the underpaid, the subcontracted, the precarious, the young … demand a change towards a future with dignity. We are fed up of reforms, of being laid off, of the banks which have caused the crisis hardening our mortgages or taking away our houses, of laws limiting our freedom in the interest of the powerful. We blame the political and economic powers of our sad...
school on fire
firing a kiln all nightlong all night
keep me company
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April 2011
14 posts
burnt-stars asked: oh hello there! thanks very much for the follow [: i have noo idea how you found me but i'm veryyy glad that you did.. your blog is very interesting! x
Derelict Word Manipulation: The Great Spirit Names... →
bravecrow:
The Great Spirit called all his people together from all over the earth. There was to be a change. He would give names to the people, and the Animal World was to rule. The naming was to begin at the break of day, each one having the right to choose his or her name according to who came first to…
March 2011
39 posts
1 tag
It seems like everyone at the airport has done this hundreds of times, but it is still new to me, and I am entirely fascinated by air travel. I feel like a kid again, awed by the machinations, entranced with my perceived attitudes of other travelers. Enraged with the decadence in its design and still amazed at it’s ingeniousness. Chances are this will only last for a breath of human...
Oh my sovereign soul yearns deeply for her embrace
Though her invisible skin already has me bound and in pieces
Wrapped in warmth and rhythmic phases
I dream of bones and stolid whispers just to sweeten the awakening of a fragrant future
Wrought in faces I’ve known and pulses of lighthearted wishing a true call is heard
The way galaxies speak to the minutes that pass before us
Mirroring...
