If you don’t feel any need to reblog this unfollow me.
This breaks my heart, who the fuck would do that
IT HAS A BABY
I AM SCREAMING.
Omg I have never seen a baby owl. Asdfghjkl look how cute it is omg
Aweeeeeeeeeeeeerreerdeedidjckskakskckldsjcgngssckdushshcubsuxs SO CUTE I CAN’T
I’m lost for words.
Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate.
Kafka offered to help her look for the doll and arranged to meet her the next day at the same spot. Unable to find the doll he composed a letter from the doll and read it to her when they met.
"Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures." This was the beginning of many letters. When he and the little girl met he read her from these carefully composed letters the imagined adventures of the beloved doll. The little girl was comforted.
When the meetings came to an end Kafka presented her with a doll. She obviously looked different from the original doll. An attached letter explained: “my travels have changed me… “
Many years later, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll. In summary it said: “every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.”
For me there are two wise lessons in this story: Grief and loss are ubiquitous even for a young child. And the way toward healing is to look for how love comes back in another form. - May Benatar
"You Arrested Our Fathers, So We Lead the Demonstration Today."
Frotastic: Amara la Negra Santos for Giannina Azar Couture Dominicana Moda 2013
Photos: Tumedio Net
Cool Jesus at Chicago pride
getting spoken to as if i’m straight by straight people who assume everyone is straight, subsequently feeling like the world’s most useless and irritated secret agent
the first female chinese immigrant to america was a sixteen-year-old girl who was part of a cultural exhibit where she sat in a life-size diorama and people watched her eat with chopsticks while wearing silk clothes and that’s really all you need to know about the commodification of chinese women
Afong Moy. Her name was Afong Moy. Say the names of people who should be remembered.
^ reblogging for name
Who is this man? [x]
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