mappingthemoon:

Stevie Nicks: “Mabel”

venusofnatalie:

Dear world: I am not sure I am ever ready to show you my tears. But here is an essay I wrote about consent, sexual assault, and the poison of living inside gray areas up at The Fanzine. Please excuse me while I vomit in this trash bin.

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Just reminding

Just reminding

"I want to say that I don’t want anything
but the whisper of yr scarf as you do
the Dance of the Seven Veils
soft sound of yr satin slippers on the carpet and the raw, still bloody meat you toss my way
that I chew all night long."

— From “The Poetry Deal,” the title poem of Diane Di Prima’s new book, reviewed at The Rumpus by Barbara Berman. (via therumpus)

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Sad little friday. After a long walk I arrive home and the chair… The chair I have to say goodbye to, is out on the stoop. I’m having a hard time letting go. :(

Sad little friday. After a long walk I arrive home and the chair… The chair I have to say goodbye to, is out on the stoop. I’m having a hard time letting go. :(


Stevie Nicks.

Stevie Nicks.

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turnttoastmusic:

Fleetwood Mac // Everywhere (Afrobeta Remix)

I’m looking for distractions, easy laughs, encoded hope, life-enrichers, something big and hardy and true. I’m looking everywhere and I believe in that. Which is to say I believe in the potential, if not the outcome. But fuck what comes out; I’m willing to push until the fireworks. And you need to push heavy. So push heavy.
— Adam Gnade, from The DIY Guide to Fighting the Big Motherfuckin’ Sad

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Ashtanga Yoga Closing Mantra

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