For my love, on this our 2nd anniversary. Jessie, I love you darling.
~Ashley
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California-native, femme writer, theorist and feminist who likes pretty things. Bloodstream of ink, lyric heartbeat. I queer everything.
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This reminds me of the outdoor tub my Tía used to have. A place to find alignment, commune with nature and the body.
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By Sven Muller
…and we will escape to somewhere green, where concrete is an unheard of thing and
the air hums with birds and dragonflies and invisible singers
and the growing grace of sunshine,
and at night
the stars shine as bright as the moon.
~byrdie grey
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Jenny Brown
Untitled, 2011
Ink & found collage on paper(via Jenny Brown)
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There is beauty even in destruction…and young saplings will take root in the ashes…and someday our grandbabies will rest in their shade. Until then, we can sigh now and then for the beauty lost, for the forest burned.
(just some poetic thoughts when I saw this)
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