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coincasual · 1 year
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they’re researching ancient tomes!
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lifeinpoetry · 7 months
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The houses were not Hamas. The kids were not Hamas. Their clothes and toys were not Hamas. The neighborhood was not Hamas. The air was not Hamas. Our ears were not Hamas. Our eyes were not Hamas. The one who ordered the killing, the one who pressed the button thought only of Hamas.
— Mosab Abu Toha, from "The Wounds," Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 4 months
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Happy Valentine's Day! (and this blog's first post anniversary!)
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moonverc3x · 4 months
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stanperformanceunit · 10 months
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My problem is that I hyperfixate on dramas I really like but then when I finish them I feel empty inside until I find a new to drama to hyperfixate on...
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sad-leon · 1 month
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Finding Home Part 7 :D
it.. its been a minute, huh? scrapped some of the original plan to get rid of the art/mental block, but hey, we got there eventually
and let me introduce the worsties <3: Casey and Leo <3 (they've eventually stop hating each other i promise)
Masterpost || Next
KoFi || Patreon
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deeva-arud · 2 months
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Deeva's room makes you wonder if you're still in Octavinelle
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Empty room edit by @/estcaligo ! You can find this one and more here!!
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smokefalls · 5 months
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We love what we have, no matter how little, because if we don’t, everything will be gone. If we don’t, we will no longer exist, since there will be nothing here for us.
Mosab Abu Toha, "We Love What We Have" from Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear: Poems from Gaza
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edible-emerald · 4 months
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"it/it's? What are you, not human?"
I am an eldritch deity, constructed from the scraps of this and many other broken worlds. I am the breath, the rumbling of the wild world, and the wild world itself. I am the thundering paws running through this plane, silent and impossibly loud at the same time. I am the embodiment of hate and rage, but my waters stay calm. I am the wails and the howls of joy and pain and wonder and terror you hear but convince yourself you imagined. I am larger than you will ever be, and I am small enough to be ignorable at a glance. I am the loudest and quietest voice you will ever hear. I am unimportant and the key at the very same time. I am a complicated being, but understanding me is quite simple.
No. I am not human. To call me human, would be an insult.
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freckles-and-books · 5 months
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Weekend reading
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wormie wormie wormie wormi-
#tiny little guy!!! teeny thing!!!#i imagine that wormie acts kinda like a cat mixed with a crow#also she Violently wiggles her whole body when she sees barnaby. thank you for coming to my ted talk#fully convulsing. acting as though she's jello in a centrifuge#and she Does Not Stop until she is held so barnaby has to figure out how to pick her up w/o hurting her#its very amusing in my mind... hes laughing his ass off as she flops all over the place#she doesnt make noise except for very brief quiet squeaks!!#also wormie is not technically female. no one knows what the fuck she is if anything#but barnaby started referring to her with feminine terms and it Stuck#kinda like finding a cool object and going 'oh she's neat'#yeah like that!#wormie lore hidden in the fantasy au...#scribble salad#wh fantasy au#im melting picturing barnaby holding her by the 'handle'#he commissioned the harness himself... made out of the same leather as his gloves! & the same etched design as his boots!#guys im so soft thinking about them.... barnaby and his little pet worm...#i imagine he teaches her tricks... carries her on his hat.... baby talks her cause she's just that tiny how could he not....#im picturing a Scenario where barnaby full speed full force bodyslams eddie who was just walkin along#like Full Force. eddie flies back ten feet and leaves a groove in the dirt when he lands - everyone goes Hey What The Fuck Barn?!#but as soon as he does it barnaby is rushing over like 'omfg im so sorry but i had to - you were about to step on wormie'
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watercubebee · 1 year
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I´m an agglomeration of uniform color shapes, You are a composition of several lines
Can´t be more perfect
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lifeinpoetry · 7 months
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A book that doesn’t mention my language or my country, and has maps of every place except for my birthplace, as if I were an illegitimate child on Mother Earth.
Borders are those invented lines drawn with ash on maps and sewn into the ground by bullets.
— Mosab Abu Toha, from "Palestine A–Z," Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear
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catkindness · 1 year
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разрыв-трава
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beguines · 10 months
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Mosab Abu Toha, "We Love What We Have", Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear
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“There is a point to everything. Or nothing at all. Depending on your world view.”
OK FUCK ME UP SUZANNE
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