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My body fills and fills like a tumbler
of lemonade poured by God. I am
a hundred light bulbs burning out.
I am your favorite dessert. I am opening
and opening and I feel as though I cannot
open anymore or my legs would surely grow
flowers from the back of my knees.
I am overflowing the bathtub. I am spilling
spilling spilling clean.
- Sierra DeMulder
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James Baldwin GOES IN!
“I Am Not a Race and Neither Are You…I’m not joking when I talk about White History Week. One of the things that most afflicts this country is that white people don’t know who they are or where they come from. That’s why you think I’m a problem. I am not the problem; your history is. And as long as you pretend you don’t know your history, you’re gonna be the prisoner of it. And there’s no question of your liberating me, ‘cause you can’t liberate yourselves. We are in this together. And finally, when white people talk about progress in relation to black people, all they are saying, and all they can possibly mean by the word ‘progress’, is how quickly and how thoroughly I become white. I don’t want to become white; I want to grow up! And so should you.” - James Baldwin, 1986
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January 11, 1013
A fountain on the main strip in Vegas.
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January 11, 2013
Las Vegas lights make for the best reflections. Almost missed this one.
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January 12, 2013
Driving home from the airport.
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— John Steinbeck, Of Mice and Men
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John Brunsdon (British, born 1933)
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Dorset (Stair Hole)
Size: 24 x 18 (61cm x 45.8cm)
Medium: Etching with Aquatint
Edition of: 75
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Utagawa Kuniyoshi, Octopus and black bear wrestling with a dragonfly officiating, c. 1839
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I offer you peace.
I offer you love.
I offer you friendship.
I see your beauty.
I hear your need.
I feel your feelings.
My wisdom flows from the highest source.
I salute that source in you.
Let us work together for unity and peace
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Write what disturbs you, what you fear, what you have not been willing to speak about. Be willing to be split open.
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Sometimes I talk to the youngest version of my sister that I can remember because her smile is the wisest comfort I’ve ever known. You haven’t been taking time to witness the smallest pleasures. Get an apple between those two strong teeth. Break something open and scoop out its insides. To think of it this way, even an avocado is violent. The trouble with a wandering mine is everything is a weapon or a destruction. Anything is the dynamite waiting to explode.
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