“When I Say, “abolish The Police,” I’m Usually Asked What I Would Have Us Replace Them With.

I made these in response to hate crimes in my community. They are full size and free to download and print if you’d like to use them, too.

Literally what happened in Episode 23

Florence Welch talking about her past albums

“Lungs, for example, was a total shambles. I’d decided I wanted my whole life to be like a festival: halfway up a tree, covered in glitter, high on E.” “Ceremonials was a big, silver-gray massive shard of life, a sword, quite dark and very bleak. But then my drinking at that time was pretty bad, and so I wanted to dress everything up in a huge cathedral of sound.”   “How Big, How Blue, How Beautiful was celestial and electric, because I was heartbroken and annoyed and determined to beat it all out of me. It was a very masculine record.”  

Happy Midsummer✨☀️🌟🌼🌻🌞

It shatters my heart that gay people centuries ago lived and died thinking the life they wanted was nothing but an impossible dream, and I’m perpetually heartbroken that very little record of them exists. And while I think about this A LOT, I never really knew how to express it until I stumbled upon that Sappho quote:

“Someone will remember us, I say, even in another time.”

A power is on the earth and in the air,  From which the vital spirit shrinks afraid,  And shelters him in nooks of deepest shade, From the hot steam and from the fiery glare. Look forth upon the earth—her thousand plants  Are smitten; even the dark sun-loving maize  Faints in the field beneath the torrid blaze; The herd beside the shaded fountain pants; For life is driven from all the landscape brown;  The bird hath sought his tree, the snake his den,  The trout floats dead in the hot stream, and men Drop by the sunstroke in the populous town:  As if the Day of Fire had dawned, and sent  Its deadly breath into the firmament.

-Midsummer by William Cullen Bryant

mermaid megafauna

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So yeah, I made some of these

full offense but hozier did not release several songs saying “fuck cops, fuck capitalism, fuck fascism, fuck settler colonialism, white liberalism is useless, and also FUCK COPS” to be reduced to colonial cottagecore aesthetic by white women and be compared someone who uses tepid high school metaphors to talk about the Democrats like jfc

oh to carry a little pouch of gold coins on an adventure through an enchanted forest with only a loaf of bread and some honey to keep me going