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bolanos321 · 2 years ago
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... RENATO FREITAS é a vez e a voz das periferias...
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streetartusa · 9 months ago
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Salvador Puig Antich: Anarchist Martyr Remembered Through Art in Barcelona
In the heart of Barcelona’s Vallcarca neighborhood stands a powerful testament to the spirit of resistance and the fight against oppression. A mural, skillfully crafted by Spanish artist Roc Blackblock, pays homage to Salvador Puig Antich, a revolutionary, anti-capitalist, and anarchist fighter who left an indelible mark on history. Puig Antich’s life and tragic fate are vividly depicted in the…
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moondonky · 2 years ago
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Slow down, that was the cry that was the protest, grass roots, that was occupy, that was truth, that was blackblock, anti what was happening, for speech for privacy for currency, a cry for things to be more decentralized, less predatory.. more protection from the cooperate world, consumer saftey, they got attacked by hive mentality, what anonymous tried to warn everyone is that u can't trust technology, u can't trust the internet, it's vulnerable, it can be controlled to easily, nothing secure about it.. just asking for trouble.. that's like the story of Noah, there's always a flood coming, eventually there's gonna be a disease, or a virus, or a drought, or a weapon of war, there's always something coming, trust in yourselves.. weather the flood came or not,, Noah built a peace of mind.. everyone else laughed, and they called him crazy, they isolated him, but what where they doing,, sinning,, while he was busy building.. perhaps why Noah survived..
Lol effin millenial.. why not, just a mix of time.. with alot of distractions floating around to surface, what's wild is I've been thinking about what's happening now for the last 15 years.. I'm not afraid of it.. I did not knee to it, still free uncomfortable and smiling, still me.. still moon walking lol
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macksamuels · 9 months ago
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Blackblock - When you remove the masks, you realize all the marxist movements are not about liberty or rights, but tyranny and oppression. Criminal thugs have known for centuries that hiding their identity in a mask or a hood allows them to be violent and coercive. They are evil.
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mongolitofragola · 2 years ago
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Regardez "Antifa, Blackblock : la scandaleuse impunité de l'extrême gauche" sur YouTube
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danilinns · 2 years ago
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O ato de vandalismo aconteceu em Brasília onde os poderes estão concentrados principalmente a polícia como a PF, PM e civil entre outras, os atos de vandalismo não aconteceram em uma pacata cidade e sim em Brasília, e ninguém foi preso ou siquer identificado. Cadê a eficiência? O Livro Arte da Guerra diz: "Diante de uma larga frente de batalha procure o ponto mais fraco e ali ataque com sua maior força", na oposição o que seria a maior força, o ponto mais fraco no caso seria as pessoas que estão no movimento, trazendo pessoas que não faz parte daquele movimento para dizer que realmente eles são golpistas com ações de vandalismo. O que eu acho interessante é que prenderam um cacique e as pessoas que estavam ateando fogo nada de prender, jogando pedras inclusive em carros de apoiadores do presidente Bolsonaro, aconteceu isso tudo e mais um pouco, e não deu tempo da polícia chegar, não deu tempo para a jornalista que estava vendo as coisas na janela do prédio gravando chamar a polícia para aquela situação de vandalismo, mais prender um trabalhador um pai de família que está nas manifestações querendo o melhor para seu país da tempo de prender, para publicar expedir decisões para prender um trabalhador da tempo, que coisa é essa foram mais de 4 horas. Vale lembrar que parte do grupo de manifestantes cogitou em um certo momento, ultrapassar área isolada determinada pelo gabinete de segurança institucional, eles ali trancaram os banheiros e queriam invadir para poder ter acesso aos banheiros. Em um megafone uma moça não identificada orientou contra a ideia dizendo "não podemos invadir pessoal, não vamos estragar o movimento" e ninguém fez nada contra o que ela estava falando.
#Vandalismo #Brasil #Brasília #Manifestação #blackblock
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melissamelody · 2 years ago
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Hi, I live in Portland.
Y'know, the one with the feds grabbing people off the street and the barricaded courthouse? That one. Shit's still barricaded, btw.
I worked overnights just outside of downtown the summer of 2020. I told my internet friends that if I didn't check in as safe at work to call my parents because my work uniform HAPPENED to be close enough to blackblock that I was worried about getting abducted by my OWN FUCKING GOVERNMENT just going to work.
I worked in a retirement home. The widow of the man whose name was on that precious courthouse lived in that building, and about six blocks south was the local ICE facility. The park in front of the building was the gathering point for the protest.
The gathering group itself was fine. I had coworkers getting off shit who would go wander through thr crowd before going home. I walked up to the building with some protesters, gave a few directions cause I knew where they were going.
Y'know what the cops did to the people who just wanted to stand outside the building with signs and be a bit shouty?
I got calls from residents when the cops decided to try to disperse the protesters by racing around above the speed limit (set because the roads were narrow with shitty sightlones) and the wrong way up one way streets with their sirens BLARING. I was ready to call 911 and chew put some poor dispatch person if I got tear gas in my building full of senior citizens, and almost had 91 dialed on the desk phone cause the cops were setting off tear gas in a fully residential neighborhood largely populated by seniors and people who worked at the hospital up the hill. Did you know doing so violated the Geneva convention on war crimes?
I now work at a call center and I get calls from people all over the country. I was talking to one once while I was waiting for the system and he asked where we were and I told him Portland and he asked about the protests and if downtown was still a war zone. And I had to tell this man that we STILL had weekly marches, that there were groups every day, that the cops poured bleach into FOOD being provided at a city approved gathering for speeches, and that if I got caught between proud boys and black block I would go join black block because they would BOTHER to call an ambulance for me and if I told the protesters I wanted to leave they would HELP ME.
All he had heard about was bomb threats on the courthouse and select footage of plywood over windows. He never even saw footage of the art that was painted on that plywood, because the big news outlets didn't care. The art wasn't news. The wood was.
Not a single cop was charged for anything over this. Not a single proud boy had been charged for driving through the city in an UNSANCTIONED caravan and shooting people eating at a fucking restaurant with bb guns. But it was news when someone who wasn't even part of it and legally carrying their own weapon shot a proud boy who was threatening them with a rifle.
Pay attention kiddos. It's happening in your own back yard and behind your back. The people in control will remove constitutional and human rights to stay in control. Fight it tooth and nail before it's too late.
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queerism1969 · 2 years ago
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katebishopofearth · 3 years ago
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Wave-tossed [a blackbonnet fanfic]
Fandom: Our Flag Means Death Pairing: Blackbonnet Characters: Stede | Ed Rating: G Other tags: nightmare | hurt/comfort | ed has abandonment issues
Wave-tossed
Ed woke in a cold sweat.
With each hammer of his heart the walls of the cabin squeezed in. Darkness pressed down on him like the depths of the ocean and he didn’t know which way was up, couldn’t break the surface, fought against instinct and gripping terror. Rough waves rocked the ship, a first taste of the winter storms that were to come, and the creak of the wood was a familiar echo to the ache of his heart, the only answer he’d ever had in lonely nights.
Fighting to open his mouth and throat and lungs against the watery darkness, he took a gasping breath. It grounded him – just long enough to register the soft, snoring body that lay against his. With a shudder Ed threw himself into Stede’s chest, clutching at him like a drowning man to a raft. Not caring that he would wake the man, only needing him – his touch, his scent, his arms around him –
“Ed?” Came the sleep-blurry voice. “What’s wrong, love?”
Hands on his back, holding him with hesitation. With a gentleness that shattered the last bit of his resolve. He sobbed brokenly into Stede’s shoulder, hot tears wetting the frills on the nightshirt. He didn’t care an ounce for his dignity, not in the suffocating darkness, not in the dead of the night, not between the wooden walls that haunted him with the destructive grief they had witnessed.
“Don’t ever leave me.”
A sharp inhale. “Oh, my darling.” Stede sighed, and Ed lifted his tearstained face to look at him. His features were illuminated by the faintest glow of a crescent moon on tossing waves, and wore a look of deep sadness and remorse and heartbreak, a faint mirror of the pain that ached in Ed’s bones. A warm palm cupped his face, keeping him from burying his face in his chest again. Keeping his eyes on his own. “I swear I won’t leave you ever again."
The words rang true, but they were battered to shreds by the turbulent fears that crashed through Ed’s veins. The phantoms that haunted his dreams seemed more real than the man who held him in his arms. He choked out, “I can’t – if you left me, I can’t – I don’t know how –”
“Hush.” Stede drew Ed even closer, fingers brushing through greying locks, a steady hand on the small of his back. Ed curled up into the safe cocoon of Stede’s body, breathing him in, faint florals and patchouli. The heady scent swam in his head, banishing the inky tendrils back into their shadowy corners. “Not even Mephistopheles and all the demons of hell could drag me away from you.”
Ed needed more of Stede. He splayed his hand against his ribs, feeling under his palm the solid torso that rose and fell in a steady rhythm. Stede took the cue, or maybe he just understood what he needed at the moment, because he said, “Count with me, darling.”
[continue on AO3]
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curiositasmundi · 2 years ago
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Ti piace il mio cane? Si chiama BlackBlock!
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riotready · 4 years ago
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So sick of hearing the bullshit media spin of the bullshit job market ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #blackblock #goodnightwhitepride #blackbloc #anticapitalist #fuckfascism #fucknazis #tyranny #antiracism #acab #antifascist #syndicalism #punchnazis #anarchistcommunism #anarchocommunism #ancom #antiimperialism #makeracistsafraidagain #marxist #capitalismsucks #anarchists #anarchist #antiracist #anarchismo #nogodsnomasters (at Inglewood, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/COoP58rDC9E/?igshid=2nuajvw50ebo
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moondonky · 1 year ago
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Divided to stagnation
A canvas that leaves no other option,, remember occupy how everyone called them losers and to just get a job.. and now everyone kinda feels like them now saying the same shit,, or antifa how everyone wanted to make them out as terrorists for protesting and blackblocking and causing inconvenience, now u can't do that, or annons as dangerous and hiding something for protecting privacy and spreading information, that's illegal now.. left right got there poison pills, patriots are considered radical, and God fearing crazy schizophrenics.. people begging for the authoritarianism that will be used on them..
That is why u have to accept what is happening, u set ur own standard on what ur allowed to do... and that is nothing, u gave them permission to do what there gonna do,, because they made you attack and mock and separate urselves from the truth..
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danilinns · 2 years ago
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E muito estranho o que houve recentemente em Brasília na segunda - feira 12/12/2022, que houve um ato de vandalismo justamente na diplomação do Lula. Ao longo dos dias que se passou podemos acompanhar pessoas passificamente nas portas dos quartéis acampadas, e justamente no dia 12 vimos atos de vandalismo, venho falar que eu desconfiei já de cara. Pessoas da direita quebrando patrimônio público? Fui chamado de louco fanático, venho a público dizer que achei esse vídeo análise e tire suas conclusões. O que uma pessoa que é contra Bolsonaro estaria em uma manifestação da direita? E ainda depredando e gritando "fora Bolsonaro".
#Manifestação #Diplomação #Brasília #DistritoFederal #Eleições2022 #Lula #PT #Esquerda #Bolsonaro #Vandalismo #blackblock
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kevlari · 5 years ago
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sandimgetriebe · 4 years ago
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Source: crimethinc.com
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kolossusstrong · 4 years ago
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Much more great signs from yesterdays #BlackLivesMatter protest in #Stuttgart Still stoked about the great energy, the diverse participants and the positive vibes i got! Also: As if i need another proof how cute i look when i hold something in masked #blackblock-drag! (hier: Schloßplatz) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBIP7M6DhBR/?igshid=54hae56mjxdk
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