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Anonymous said: How are you? How are you feeling ?

I’m alright. And I’m feeling a lot of things.

Was in Oakland today, went to “Out of the Closet”, the one right next to the lake!

cisbender:

when an artist wants to show you their art

or a writer wants you to read what they’ve written

it’s quite often an expression of trust

because a poem or a story or a painting are often things that come from the heart

little pieces of the artists themselves

and if they’re willing to share it with you

you should appreciate it

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fitlatina:

Irma (short film)

Irma Gonzalez is an old ‘luchadora’ (female wrestler) who bears the marks of a life spent battling in the ring, performing daredevil moves. Every day she goes to the gym to rehearse the moves that made her a star. Children watch her curiously. Somewhere in the distance, a song plays: Irma was once a singer, too. In her memory, grainy images of old television clips flicker. Shot in Mexico City, the film is a tender portrait of the multi-talented luchadora and an unusual meditation on athleticism and aging.

Interview with director of Irma, Charles Fairbanks.

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Swoon into the night.
The bright light will save you.
Just take my thoughtfulness.
And
Just use it against me to express it.
But just not towards me.
The moons so bright.
But its just a moon.
And the sky is just blue.
And blue is just blue.
Like red wine is just red wine.
Don’t express the Night to me.
Nostalgic feeling.
I have feeling.
I understand now.
At least I can see now.
Nostalgic moon.
I’ll see you soon.
I miss the clouds and rain.
That’s the only place I felt safe.
The skin.
That skin.
The hair
That hair
Hands.
Like ice in the snow.
I like the feeling of now.
But the moon is just the moon now.
Just how blue, is just blue.
Swoon into the night.
Intertwine into the light.
Everything will be just fine.
That’s what they tell them every night.
Walls can hide.
Nothing looks the same.
The moon is just the moon now. Swoon into the night.

Anonymous said: Do you listen to music at night when going to sleep? If so what do you listen to?

Yea.
Currently Playing
Wild Nothing “Live in Dreams”
But I play others Like
BestCoast
Cults
BeachHouse
Am
cc
Matt skiba
Interpol
Alex Turner
Girls
SurfBlood
Growlers ect..

omyt:

Russ. translation: ‘KEEP QUIET’ 
Originally a sign from an abandoned hospital in Russia. 

omyt:

Russ. translation: ‘KEEP QUIET’ 

Originally a sign from an abandoned hospital in Russia. 

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THESE ARE ALL THE WORDS I CANNOT SPEAK

I am writing poetry that isn’t really poetry.
It is honesty and wishful thinking with sentence breaks.
This is the only way I know how to communicate.

My mouth is letting breaths pass through
the shapes of my tongue, the curve of my mouth
without actually speaking.

My skin blends into the curtains.

On windy days,
I am a ghost
and I have no shadow.

I am existing without actually living,
looking without seeing,
hearing without listening,
touching without loving.

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