lady-lucrezia
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Cosplay and pretending I know how to sew. T i m e T r a v e l i n g. Degrees in Doodling. Frequently around dead people. Affianced, level 30+
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lady-lucrezia · 7 days ago
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🎶 Where were you when everything was falling apart? 🎶
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lady-lucrezia · 7 days ago
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nothing really interests me lately, a tiny zine
made this to finally get out of the "i can't create anything" mindset i was in, hopefully now that i've finally made something i can leave myself alone about it :,)
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lady-lucrezia · 7 days ago
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✷ Guardian Of The Sea ✷
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lady-lucrezia · 8 days ago
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lady-lucrezia · 9 days ago
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But my sleep is just full of nightmares and flashbacks.
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lady-lucrezia · 12 days ago
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lady-lucrezia · 13 days ago
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lady-lucrezia · 22 days ago
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why are people so obsessed with everything being an app? I keep seeing so many things people just asking for whatever to have an app and it's just like. or you could just use the fucking website. websites do exist. you can use them. it doesn't need to be an app.
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lady-lucrezia · 26 days ago
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me and my moots <3
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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Manuel Lopes Rodrigues - Cozinha bretã (1895)
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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Happy birthday Queen
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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La Grace - Seen through the Rhyolite rock arch in Scandola Nature Reserve, Corsica
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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The start of Poland’s national anthem is “Jeszcze Polska nie zginęła,” which is basically the equivalent of an entire country saying “I lived bitch” and I think that’s beautiful
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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for everyone asking me "what do we do??!??!"
The Care We Dream Of: Liberatory and Transformative Approaches to LGBTQ+ Health by Zena Sharman
Mutual Aid: Building Solidarity During This Crisis (And the Next) by Dean Spade
Cop Watch 101 - Training Guide
The Do-It Yourself Occupation Guide
DIY HRT Wiki 
The Innocence Project - helps take inmates off of death row
Food Not Bombs 
Transfeminine Science - collection of articles and data about transfem HRT
Anti-Doxxing Guide for Activists
Mass Defense Program - National Lawyers Guild
How to be part of a CERT (Community Emergency Response Team)
Understanding and Advocating for Self Managed Abortion
The Basics of Organizing
Building Online Power
Build Your Own Solidarity Network
Organizing 101
How to Start a Non-Hierarchical Direct Action Group
A Short and Incomplete Guide for New Activists
Eight Things You Can Do to Get Active
Palestine Action Underground Manual
How to Blow Up a Pipeline by Andreas Malm
Spreadsheet of gynecologists that will tie your tubes without bothering you about it
COVID Resource Guide
Mask Bloc NJ (find one near you, these are international!)
Long Covid Justice
Donate to Palestinian campaigns (2, 3, 4)
Donate to Congolese campaigns (2, 3) 
Donate to Sudanese campaigns (2, 3)
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.
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lady-lucrezia · 1 month ago
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