Ok No Offense But Some Of Us *looks Pointedly At Self In Mirror* Need To Fucking Chill

dark ouside huh? :) thats because its winter now. & if you listen i can tell you more. about this world

[sees something my friend would like] oh this is <name of friend>core

love is real and worth it and SO important to me it’s pretty much my entire political spiritual philosophical deal………you can be critical of how romantic love is commodified and dominated by heteronormative myths for sure but ppl out there like “love is fake” aren’t doing ANYTHING interesting or subversive……love is revolutionary bc the systems that oppress us are directly opposed to all kinds of love, interpersonal love and self love etc. they’re trying to drive it out of us. love as an action love as a choice love as something u cultivate and tend to is the best thing in the world and it’s at the absolute centre of my life

Bild 1: Athen Bild 2: Dresden Bilder 3-4: Barcelona Bild 5: Frankfurt (M) Bild 6: Hamburg Bild 7: Limerick (Irland) Bilder 8-9: München Bild 10: Sydney

On July 1942, 2, most of the children of Lidice, a small village in what was then Czechoslovakia, were handed over to the gestapo office of the gestapo.

These 82 children were then transported to the of extermination camp 70 kilometers away. Once they arrived, they were gassed to death. This remarkable sculpture by Marie Uchytilová commemorates this massacre.

A group of Bronze Sculptures, paying tribute to the children who died. Its construction was decided in 1969 by the woman sculptor, Marie Uchytilova. As a symbol of an imaginary tomb of the 13 million most innocent victims of the war - children, she chose as model, 82 children of lidice asphyxiated in the gas rooms of chelmno.

She took 20 years to make this beautiful sculpture because she used the vintage documents to reproduce the faces of the missing children and to represent them according to their exact size.

the thing about everything is that it all gets easier with practice, so be careful what you practice 

“The literal meaning of life is whatever you’re doing that prevents you from killing yourself.” - Albert Camus

“We find comfort only in another beauty, in others’ music, in the poetry of others. Salvation lies with others, though solitude may taste like opium. Other people aren’t hell if you glimpse them at dawn, when their brows are clean, rinsed by dreams.”

— Adam Zagajewski, Another Beauty, trans. Clare Cavanagh