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marcellus24 · 1 month ago
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Salon.
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anansisopra · 6 days ago
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A gente quer incandescer o mundo
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Ainda não havíamos compartilhado essa alegria e responsabilidade.
Colocando assim tudo isso junto dá um sabor delicioso de audácia e constância de propósito, a bem da verdade.
Desde 2020, ano quimera, estamos sagrando os dias em Serra Grande, sul da Bahia dos Mistérios.
Mas quem nos conhece um tantinho sabe que nossos passos vem de longe, são quase duas décadas vivendo a imensa aventura da coletividade, tecendo e costurando com o Fio da Vida essa existência político-poética, conhecendo limites e abrindo frestas nas fronteiras.
Ancestralidades nos alcançaram na sinceridade de soprar desejos em brasa para futuros com mais justiça. Exu nos sabe. Realizar faz diferença. Trabalho nunca termina. Vontade nunca cessa.
Texto por Amanda Maia
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zemaribeiro · 24 days ago
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Com patrocínio do Instituto Cultural Vale, Oficina “Trilhas e Tons” volta a percorrer municípios maranhenses
[release] Certificação em Codó, após oficina realizada no município em edição anterior do projeto – foto: divulgação A Oficina “Trilhas e Tons”, de teoria musical aplicada à música popular, após três anos, volta a percorrer municípios maranhenses levando formação prática a músicos e curiosos em geral. Com patrocínio do Instituto Cultural Vale (ICV), através da Lei Federal de Incentivo à…
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chiareytoons · 2 months ago
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Minc from Rude Rabit
Requested by Looney-Goober2006 on DeviantArt.
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lyrics365 · 7 months ago
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SUMMER
Feel like summer baby haneul wironeun manjil su eopneun tteugeoun kkot piji Feel like summer baby daeji wironeun modu nokaseo kkulcheoreom heureuji annyeong, oraenmaniya Summer kkumcheoreom banjjakideon geu yeoreum bamhaneuleul gieokhae? eojjeom byeonhan ge eopni Summer yeojeonhi neon nunbusyeo nal eojireopgo tteugeopge hae Yeah Hey summer yeogi swieo galrae? hanyeoreum sonagicheoreom neowa na…
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inveterade · 7 months ago
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Seminário Internacional em Botafogo discute impacto da Inteligência Artificial e políticas para Economia Criativa
Nos dias 7 e 8 de agosto de 2024, a Casa Firjan, em Botafogo, Rio de Janeiro, foi palco de um Seminário Internacional sobre o futuro da economia criativa e o impacto da inteligência artificial (IA) na cultura e nos direitos autorais. O evento, parte da programação paralela da segunda reunião do Grupo de Trabalho de Cultura do G20, reuniu especialistas, autoridades e membros da sociedade civil de…
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leittura · 7 months ago
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Ministério da Cultura lança diretrizes para economia criativa do país)
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bcircuitobrasil · 9 months ago
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MinC prorroga inscrições para Agentes Territoriais de Cultura
Novo prazo vai até o dia 10 de junho em todo o país O prazo para inscrição nos editais que vão selecionar Agentes Territoriais de Cultura em todo o país foi prorrogado até o dia 10 de junho. A decisão foi anunciada nesta segunda (27), data em que as inscrições seriam encerradas nas regiões Norte, Nordeste, Sudeste e Centro-Oeste. O Sul já tinha um prazo maior, diante da situação de calamidade…
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angy-brows · 5 months ago
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"Hastur's Warning" - Full comic
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God this fucking comic took FOREVER. But this is what I've been working on for the past couple of weeks, and it's finally done! Support me on Ko-Fi
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iclosedoors · 1 year ago
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CW // blood, needles (yeah, the guy)
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telephone by lady gaga
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zemaribeiro · 11 months ago
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Maracatu Quebra-Baque celebra 20 anos “Pelos Trilhos da Vale”
[release] O Maracatu Quebra-Baque. Foto: divulgação O projeto “Quebra-Baque – 20 Anos – Pelos Trilhos da Vale”, celebra os 20 anos de trajetória do grupo pernambucano Maracatu Quebra-Baque. A circulação é apresentada pelo Ministério da Cultura (MinC), com patrocínio do Instituto Cultural Vale (ICV), através da Lei Federal de Incentivo à Cultura, e é uma realização da Atos Produções Artísticas,…
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winter-wise · 6 months ago
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murderbot's faulty risk assessment module my beloved
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facts-i-just-made-up · 4 months ago
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Jeepers. Blimey. Dang. Gadzooks. Long ago, the euphemisms lived together in harmony. But that all changed when the Tarnation attacked.
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baby-xemnas · 1 year ago
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law is hyper vigilant that strangers don't touch bepo on their commute
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hungharrington · 3 months ago
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okay steve definitely wouldn’t care about body hair, but i just know that man goes feral over your freshly shaved, smoooooth legs
i took this to make him a sillay boyfriend 🫶 sorry if u wanted HAWTNESS this is just silly LUV…. forgive me
The sheets feel cool against your bare legs.
You can feel the scratch of your hair tucked against your neck but you’re too content, all but sinking into the mattress, to be bothered to move it. Your legs are tucked up, your arms splayed wide across the bed. You’ve just done the hard job of an everything-shower and lying down is your well-earned reward.
Across the room, Steve pulls the curtains to cover the window. Shadow falls across the room, banished after a moment when Steve pads to the bed, turning on the lamp. Amber coats the ceiling.
It’s balmy tonight. You feel warm without even being under the covers. Dozing off sounds like a pretty amazing idea right now.
“Not falling asleep with me, are ya?”
You smile at the sound of Steve’s voice, lifting your heavy eyelids to gaze at him.
He looks scruffy the same way he always does at the end of the day. His hair has lost some of its magnificent volume and he’s wearing a ratty old t-shirt from high school. You can see the beginnings of his five o’clock shadow on his jawline. He’s gorgeous.
And you’re the only one who gets to see him like this. The thought makes you smile wider.
“Mm,” you hum, definitely giving away your sleepiness. “Nope.”
A warm hand touches your knee, Steve’s hand reaching out and rubbing it tenderly. He tsks playfully. “You’re not fooling anyone, baby.”
You huff a quiet laugh and let your eyes fall back closed. Steve’s touch has always had a magnetic property, drawn to you whenever he’s near. It has a similar effect on your heart, which always feels like it’s surging forward in your chest to reach him.
The touch shifts, skimming down your shinbone. You expect him to maybe begin a half-hearted massage on your calves— he’s prone to giving them to you— but then, unexpectedly there’s another touch added to your legs.
You lift your head, peering down at him with squinted eyes. He’s crouched down beside the bed and he’s rubbing his cheek against the smooth skin of your legs.
When he knows he’s been spotted, he only grins, shifting his cheek again. “You’re so… smooooth.”
There’s definitely awe in his voice. You laugh, a real laugh this time, and shake your head. You should really stop being surprised when Steve’s a dork — he’s proven to be one time and time again. If you didn’t know different, you might assume this was his first ever relationship.
“Mhmm,” You hum. “That’s part of the appeal, handsome.”
Something glitters in Steve’s eyes at your pet name for him and his grin melts into something softer. His hand on your shin moves again, stroking softly up your calf. His face shows his bewilderment at your supremely smooth skin— and then betrays the look of mischief that crosses his face.
Your brows furrow instinctively. “Steve—” You warn.
He does it anyway, turning and licking one big stroke up your knee. You squeal, surprised at the sensation, and jerk your leg away from him.
“Steve!”
“What!” He mimics your tone, finally getting up onto the bed and crawling up to meet you. He’s smirking, looking terribly proud of himself. He plops himself down, half of his weight pressing into your shoulder as he nuzzles himself into your neck.
“S’just wanna a little taste, that a crime?”
His breath is hot and almost tickles against your neck. It’s impossible not to dissolve into quiet giggles, leaning into him. He snakes an arm around your waist, pulling the two of you closer.
“You’re a dork.”
You can feel the little puff of air he lets out in a laugh as well as the smile that spreads on his mouth. He pokes his tongue out, a minuscule touch against your neck that has you shrieking again— except this time, Steve’s holding you too tight to squirm away.
“Mmhm,” He says. “Your dork.”
You grin, turning to nose against his temple and make a noise of agreement. “Absolutely.”
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insane to me that i can type digital symbols into a digital text box and it causes Real Actual Chemical Reactions to occur in the brains of Real Actual People.
that's so concerning. i should not have this power. i want you all to be doing okay. i want to pluck you off the forest floor and tuck you into my little mushroom collecting bakset and carry u home
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