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or until my heart explodes

mademoiselle-red:

I came across a xiaohongshu post that showed pictures of an abandoned traditional village in a mountainous region of China with very little surrounding greenery that had the captions: “so sad how traditional villages like these are empty and abandoned”

But the top comment was: “I am so happy for the villagers who finally made it out of the mountains and into new homes in prosperous cities. It often takes multiple generations of hard work to get the entire family out. Every family in this village achieved this. What you are looking at is the evidence of their success!”

And the second highest liked comment was: “You can tell this area has poor agricultural resources. The ancestors of the villagers were likely forced to settle here because more powerful villages have occupied the attractive fertile lands. Who knows how long they had been trapped here? I’m glad they finally made it out!”

Another comment with high likes: “My grandparents’ village was like this. Poor air quality from burning coal in poorly ventilated buildings. Bitterly cold in the winter. Dry and hot in the summer. Short growing seasons. And there was always a shortage of water. My parents got factory jobs in the city and after working and saving for years, they finally got all of us out.”

And it occurred to me how when we romanticize old fashioned villages and mourn the loss of the type of community they provided, we sometimes downplay and overlook the extraordinary liberation and agency that industrialization brought and brings to people who in previous generations had no option but to remain where they were born for most of their lives.

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i looooooove him <3 :’)

hesitantalien2014:

hesitantalien2014:

i dont know why i shared all that information is one of my favorite phrases ever because every day i really dont know why i shared all that information

using this like a signature banner under all of my posts from now on

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hollygl125:

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Robin Wright + Cary Elwes in THE PRINCESS BRIDE (1987), dir. Rob Reiner

As you wish.

havingapoemwithyou:

American Sonnet for the New Year  Terrance Hayes 1971 –  Things got terribly ugly incredibly quickly   Things got ugly embarrassingly quickly   actually Things got ugly unbelievably quickly   honestly Things got ugly seemingly infrequently   initially Things got ugly ironically usually   awfully carefully Things got ugly unsuccessfully   occasionally Things got ugly mostly painstakingly   quietly seemingly Things got ugly beautifully   infrequently Things got ugly sadly especially   frequently unfortunately Things got ugly   increasingly obviously Things got ugly suddenly  embarrassingly forcefully Things got really ugly   regularly truly quickly Things got really incredibly   ugly Things will get less ugly inevitably hopefullyALT

american sonnet for the new year by Terrance Hayes

meganwhalenturner:

“It Out-Herods Herod. Pray You, Avoid It.”

BY ANTHONY HECHT


Tonight my children hunch

Toward their Western, and are glad   

As, with a Sunday punch,

The Good casts out the Bad.

And in their fairy tales

The warty giant and witch

Get sealed in doorless jails

And the match-girl strikes it rich.

I’ve made myself a drink.

The giant and witch are set

To bust out of the clink

When my children have gone to bed.

All frequencies are loud

With signals of despair;

In flash and morse they crowd   

The rondure of the air.

For the wicked have grown strong,   

Their numbers mock at death,   

Their cow brings forth its young,   

Their bull engendereth.

Their very fund of strength,   

Satan, bestrides the globe;

He stalks its breadth and length   

And finds out even Job.

Yet by quite other laws

My children make their case;   

Half God, half Santa Claus,   

But with my voice and face,

A hero comes to save

The poorman, beggarman, thief,   

And make the world behave   

And put an end to grief.

And that their sleep be sound   

I say this childermas

Who could not, at one time,   

Have saved them from the gas.



Source

Copyright Credit: Anthony Hecht, “ ‘It Out-Herods Herod. Pray You, Avoid It’ ” from Collected Earlier Poems. Copyright © 1990 by Anthony Hecht. Used by permission of Alfred A. Knopf, a division of Random House, Inc.

Source: Collected Earlier Poems (Alfred A. Knopf, 1990)

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Starting off my challenge to make 1 zine every week until march, it’s some of my favourite baby birds!

I’m doing this challenge to try to kick my habit of overthinking and never starting stuff, though I will admit I’m posting this now on my self-appointed deadline day because I spent the whole week overthinking, gotta start somewhere I guess. Once I forced myself to just sit down and just start drawing it only took me an hour which makes me feel a bit silly

eurydicesflowers:

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Men and women are moved by tides much fiercer than you can imagine.

His Dark Materials + art