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Jean Ritchie // Old Virginny
happy 92nd birthday to the legendary mother of folk
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Happy birthday Jean Ritchie
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Well I ain't got no money, not much of a home I own my own land, but my land's not my own But, if I had ten million, somewheres thereabout Well, I'd buy Perry county and throw them all out And just sit down on the banks with my bait and my can And watch the clear waters run down through my land
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Buffy Sainte-Marie, a Native Canadian Plains Cree singer-song writer, composer, musician, visual artist, social activist and educator.
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that one guy who took film 101 freshman year and thinks he knows everything about /cinema/: *babbling on about squintin tarantaco or whatever*
me: did you know that the greatest actor of all time never won a single award for his acting?
guy: ????
me:
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Just going to assume these pictures are of Jim and Spock joining the Handmaid’s Tale protests because of their staunch feminism
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*Showing “Arena” to my husband for the first time*
MCCOY: Can that be true? Was Cestus Three an intrusion on their space? SPOCK: It may well be possible, Doctor. We know very little about that section of the galaxy. MCCOY: Then we could be in the wrong.
Me, triumphantly: See? That’s what makes Star Trek, Star Trek.
GORN: *Makes a truly, mindbogglingly stupid noise, echoed in a ridiculous music cue*
Me, resignedly: Okay, that’s also what makes Star Trek, Star Trek.
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So, we'll go no more a roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we'll go no more a roving By the light of the moon.
Lord Byron
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Lily - Innocent love
Crocus - I’m always waiting for you.
commissioned by my friend, 콩님.
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“I was born here and I’ll die here against my will I know it looks like I’m moving, but I’m standing still Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb I can’t even remember what it was I came here to get away from Don’t even hear a murmur of a prayer It’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there”
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