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mallazzz · 2 years
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To be a self-sustaining woman. To be a candid woman. To be an aware woman. To be a private woman. To be a woman for no one other than myself.
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mallazzz · 3 years
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mallazzz · 3 years
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يا رب العالمين أحقق البتمناه
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mallazzz · 3 years
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بعدك على بالي ؛)
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mallazzz · 4 years
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Always
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mallazzz · 4 years
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“تمادى بالغياب، كأنه نسى"
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mallazzz · 4 years
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the sun sets late these days and i love to see which new corners of my house the light discovers every evening
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mallazzz · 4 years
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No one could fill your space
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mallazzz · 4 years
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“ if our grave was watered by the rain, would it bloom? Could it bloom again? “
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mallazzz · 4 years
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I wish everyone would admit that classic literature is inherently difficult to read, and that you shouldn’t feel stupid if you don’t “get it”. Especially the dark academia/ classic lit fandoms and stuff. Like unless you have the vocabulary and pop culture knowledge of an 18th century nobleman, it’s going to be a tough read. It’ll take you longer to read; you’re not stupid if you’ve spent several months on a single book! And you don’t have to enjoy everything. It’s okay if you got bored after one chapter of Wuthering Heights, and couldn’t be bothered to read the rest. It’s okay if you want to read your favourite kids book for the 10th time instead. You’re not stupid. No piece of literature is inherently better, more “important”, more “meaningful”, or more “intellectual” than another. First and foremost, read what brings you joy.
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mallazzz · 4 years
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Nuba & Latuka
The Colour Photographs
George Rodger
Prestel Pub, New York/London 2017, 110 pages, ISBN  978-3791383224
euro 40,00
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This classic series by legendary Magnum photographer George Rodger introduced the Western world to the Nuba peoples of Sudan. In 1949 the photographer and co-founder of Magnum Photos, George Rodger, learned of the Nuba tribe while traveling in the Kordofan region of the Sudan. Remarkably, he was granted permission by the Sudanese government to take pictures of these striking people, who lived as their ancestors had centuries before. After publication in National Geographic magazine, these pictures—as well as Rodger’s fascinating journal entries from the shoot—have not been available to the wider public. Now, Rodger’s rare softly colored Kodachrome images are gathered in a sumptuous volume, and introduced in an essay by photographer Chris Steele-Perkins. Beautifully reproduced, Rodger’s photographs emphasize the muted colors of the Sudanese landscape as well as the Nuba’s penchant for vivid body paint, clothing, and jewelry. They are a superb example of early color photography, and a stunning celebration of a little-known tribe that lives in one of the world’s harshest environments.
18/09/20
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mallazzz · 4 years
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mallazzz · 4 years
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“Some people smoke, others drink, and others fall in love, each one dies in a different way.”
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mallazzz · 4 years
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You still here, I could feel you somewhere in my heart, not thinking of you but feel you!
I thought I get over you and moved on, actually I did move on.. why I still reading you in texts, why writing you!
You still here, somewhere in my heart and you’re welcomed;)
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