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qoa:
me and strawberry lemonade svedka
me with patron silver tbh
tbh strawberitas
Imojochu in Fukuoka
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the turkey swiss on rye incident
aha, the full post. get back on my blog.
this is like a book
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sound on you won’t regret it
the vibrato
The range, vibrato, control, the vocal agility? Wow.
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afr0:
Desperation
An obsession
Not with the fulfillment of dreams,
but the satiation of thirst
Running from both
Tomorrow and yesterday
Exhaustion
My cells in mutiny
I don’t know where to go
Go on,
Lift your palms
Grope the darkness
You are just
A sparrow in an undertow
Wings are heavier when wet
Treadmills and hamster wheels
Run if you wish
Or just sit still
Hope that it passes
Even though it won’t
Even though it won’t
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Marina Abramovic meets Ulay
“Marina Abramovic and Ulay started an intense love story in the 70s, performing art out of the van they lived in. When they felt the relationship had run its course, they decided to walk the Great Wall of China, each from one end, meeting for one last big hug in the middle and never seeing each other again. at her 2010 MoMa retrospective Marina performed ‘The Artist Is Present’ as part of the show, a minute of silence with each stranger who sat in front of her. Ulay arrived without her knowing it and this is what happened.”
“En los años 70, Marina Abramovic mantuvo una intensa historia de amor con Ulay. Pasaron 5 años viviendo en una furgoneta realizando toda clase de performances. En 1988, cuando su relación ya no daba para más, decidieron recorrer la Gran Muralla China, empezando cada uno de un lado, para encontrarse en el medio, abrazarse y no volver a verse nunca más. En 2010 el MoMa de Nueva York dedicó una retrospectiva a su obra. Dentro de la misma, Marina compartía un minuto en silencio con cada extraño que se sentaba frente a ella. Ulay llegó sin que ella lo supiera, y esto fue lo que pasó”in the third gif he’s like “long time, no see.” im crying too much today..
Wonderful.
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Benevolence
afr0:
It is the human’s benevolent tendency
To teach his younger peers, but
Some truths should never be spoken,
And can never be taught
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Perhaps if life lessons
Could be imparted like birthday presents
Or if two minds could speak forthrightly
This benevolence would go a long way
But it is not so
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Man speaks with his lips, his words,
And words, while beautiful and vast,
Are frail, imperfect carriers
A thousand lily pads attempting to carry a boulder
A heavier truth
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Some truths only become true when learned for themselves
A loving mother lets the son touch the stove
Just once, just for a moment
And in that moment, Mom’s verbal warning becomes real
A blistered burn, a truth learned:
“Careful, son, it’s hot.”
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Yes, words:
Static in definition but fluid in context,
Such is life, such is Man and his morals
The virtue of honesty is but a hindrance to the thief who is
Trying to steal bread for a starving son or daughter
Life is not so black and white
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So,
When a child asks you
What is right? What is wrong?
Speak sparingly
Answers given mean less than answers found
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Universal laws dance with conditional exceptions
A ballet of reason, fate, and chaos
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An entropic waltz
That we must all dance for ourselves
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