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escadaman · 10 months ago
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The [Moor] More You Know ‌
A FLASH BLACK MOMENT IN TRUE AMERICAN HISTORY: Moorish American Wallini was a revered Cherokee woman who resided on the Qualla Reservation. Known for her wisdom and kindness, she became a cornerstone of her community. Her humble home, nestled amidst the tranquil woods, served as a gathering place where stories were shared, laughter echoed, and hearts found solace.
➖ The Favorite of Heaven ♄ ✚đŸ‡Č🇩đŸ‡șđŸ‡Č✚ ♄
Despite facing hardships, Wallini remained resilient, drawing strength from her Cherokee heritage and the teachings passed down through generations. She was a guardian of traditions, preserving the rich tapestry of Cherokee culture for future generations.
Wallini's compassion knew no bounds. She tended to the sick, comforted the sorrowful, and mentored the young, imparting invaluable lessons of empathy and understanding. Her gentle demeanor and unwavering generosity touched the lives of all who crossed her path.
As the seasons changed and years passed, Wallini's spirit remained a guiding light, illuminating the path for her people. Though she may have departed this world, her legacy endures, woven into the fabric of the Qualla Reservation and cherished in the hearts of all who knew her. Wallini, a beacon of hope, a guardian of tradition, forever remembered.
Bello Omar Galadima
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democracyunderground · 1 year ago
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from the film "The New World" director Terrence Mallock
Pocahontas & John Smith
Q'orianka Waira Qoiana Kilcher
Colin Farrell & Christian Bale
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cristinadiadles · 1 year ago
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I find myself wondering so many times what could you possibly be doing in that moment. I know you that well, sometimes I kinda feel like I could guess. Maybe I couldn’t. Thing is, I miss you, I miss you SO MUCH.
Knowing the decision I made was the right one doesn’t make it any easier. And it is fucked up.
Some days I cry myself to sleep thinking about those moments where I saw you trying, those moments in which, maybe I wasn’t so appreciative or understanding. I think about those words you said and I realize how I wasn’t either what you needed me to be. It is an awful feeling because I loved you. I love you deeply, and I couldn’t make it happen.
I too, find myself thinking about those things that were only ours, and it gets me SAD and NOSTALGIC. We kept a lot of things to ourselves. Especially you. Maybe we did so because the last thing we wanted was to hurt each other and still, that’s what we did.
But the worst part of it all is maybe knowing that after all those years, our end was unavoidable. That maybe it wasn’t avoidable since that very beginning. We fought for years. For us, four our love. But love isn’t enough.
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elliricablanca · 17 days ago
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I’m in the midst of the day, yet from where I stand, I see those who have already witnessed their night.
The stillness in the pile of leaves now carries meaning. The song of the birds in the trees has found its harmony.
Life, it seems, is nothing more than a fleeting breath, a passing glimpse, a preview of what lies beyond.
I exist between the cries and the quiet, caught in the wonder of it all. Years, like whispers, fade into memories—what remains are the testimonies, the imprints we leave behind.
Your words stand firm, unwavering—an unshakable pillar in my life. And in my darkest hour, I know I will not be alone. You will walk with me through the valley of the shadow of death.
The Cries and Quiet
The Chair under the Tree
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cristinadiadles · 1 year ago
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El año pasado por esta época, saqué estas fotos:
Es duro saber que algunas decisiones que son buenas para nosotros, no nos harĂĄn sentir bien. Es mĂĄs duro aĂșn dejar caer las ilusiones depositadas en todo aquello que querĂ­amos que pasase con todas nuestras fuerzas.
Estoy triste. Mucho. Supongo que tiene que ser asĂ­.
Hay personas maravillosas en el mundo que tendrĂĄn que dejar nuestra vida muy a nuestro pesar. No sin antes dejar una huella profunda, un aprendizaje enorme y miles de recuerdos llenos de amor.
Como ya dije algĂșn tiempo atrĂĄs, guardarĂ© todo lo que me dejaste como un tesoro, con la esperanza de verte ser mejor algĂșn dĂ­a, de verte triunfar y crecer, aunque sea a travĂ©s de un pequeño agujerito. Pues te mereces eso y mucho mĂĄs. ♄
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crystalclastle · 2 years ago
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Oh~ angelo such cute and beautiful
Mmm...
Look at him!
At the moment I only made a sketch in traditional
If you want to know more about him or the other characters just ask!
I invite you curious little one!
Thank you!
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cristinadiadles · 2 years ago
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He leído que el journaling o escribir lo que sientes antes de dormir, te ayuda a dormir mejor. Supongo que es como vaciarse un poco de todo lo que estås sintiendo para que de vueltas en el folio y no en tu cabeza cuando te vas a la cama. 
Yo escribo mucho. Siempre lo he hecho. Y en tiempos de incertidumbre mucho mås. Quiero que todo esto que me estå pasando ahora quede aquí escrito, como muchas otras cosas, a las que volveré en meses o años. 
Hace dĂ­as que no te veo. La Ășltima vez que te vi incluso lleguĂ© a pensar que todo estarĂ­a bien. Y ahora, cuantos mĂĄs dĂ­as pasan, mĂĄs claro tengo que nada lo estarĂĄ. Te echo de menos. Sobre todo en la “rutina” que a ti ya no te gusta. En los buenos dĂ­as, los pequeños mensajes de memes graciosos, en las noticias de twitter y canciones que nos pasĂĄbamos, en los dĂ­as de dormir juntos despuĂ©s de clases de pĂĄdel, en las viciadas de Nintendo...
De alguna manera creo que este Ășltimo tiempo en el que yo estaba tan bien, lo aprovechĂ© al mĂĄximo porque en el fondo sabĂ­a que estĂĄbamos en el tiempo de descuento. Uno sabe que el partido se acaba, pero no cuando va a pitar el ĂĄrbitro. QuizĂĄs una parte de mi sabĂ­a que estĂĄbamos ya retrasando algo inevitable, pero querĂ­a quedarme ahĂ­, querĂ­a pensar que se podĂ­a porque no habĂ­a nada que deseara mĂĄs que que tu fueras mi persona, y de que las cosas salieran contigo. Por un momento pensĂ© que no habrĂ­a nada que pudiera con nosotros, pero ya ves, el amor no lo es todo. AsĂ­ que todas las noches te mirĂ© antes de dormir como si quizĂĄs esa fuera la Ășltima, me grabĂ© a fuego tu sonrisa de chico contento, y tus manos con tu anillo, y el olor de “Lisboa” en tus camisas para que no se me olvidase nunca si un dĂ­a me levantaba y todo habĂ­a explotado. Y asĂ­ pasĂł, todo explotĂł. 
No te juzgo. No puedo meterme con lo que sientes porque si algo he aprendido es que lo que uno siente jamĂĄs se puede poner en duda. Si lo sentimos, esa es nuestra verdad, por muy pesada que le caiga al otro. Solo me habrĂ­a gustado saberlo antes, llegar a tiempo, evitar que te sintieras asĂ­. Pero ahora, ahora solo me importa que avances a tu ritmo, que no te sientas un pelele o un infeliz... que encuentres lo que pienses que mereces. Y que puedas ser feliz. OjalĂĄ algĂșn dĂ­a comprendas que todo lo que yo te dije nunca fue para hacerte sentir insuficiente, si no porque querĂ­a que fueras tu, que siempre quise que fueras tu.
Yo me quedo con todo lo que yo he sacado de esto, que ha sido mucho. Yo te conocí a ti casi sin conocerme a mi, y en todo este proceso, me he descubierto. He descubierto lo que es el amor, lo que es una relación, y lo que quiero yo de una. Y siento que he dado pasos de gigante. Estoy orgullosa de mi misma. He volcado todo lo que tenía de mí y mås en quedarme aquí y hacer que todo funcione, pero hacer que funcione es perderme a mi misma. Y creo que para ti es igual. No me cabe ninguna duda de lo mucho que me quieres y me has querido y de lo mucho que has luchado, incluso contigo mismo para quedarte aquí. No lo hemos conseguido. 
Me quedo con miles de recuerdos y de momentos bellísimos y especiales a tu lado, me entristecen aquellos que no llegaremos a vivir juntos, pero sé, que todo lo que he pasado contigo ha sido un tesoro, y como un tesoro lo voy a guardar.
Gracias por existir.
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LOVE ME
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saramackenzie1982 · 2 years ago
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So, what does the Black Death, the smallpox vaccine, Queen Isabella of England and Medieval weapons have to do with it? The answers to this #TriviaTuesday will post on Friday. #JustForFun #TriviaGame #FromThePagesOfHistory #HistoryBuff #ReadTheBooks #IndieBooks #IndieAuthor #AmazonAuthor #OnTheRoadAgain #ExperienceTheNew #BlackDeath #RatsLiceAndHistory #DiseaseOnShips #TheNewWorld #PassedUnintentionally #RecentlyEradicated #QueenIsabella #RogerMortimer #EdwardIII #MedievalWeapons #HandToHandCombat #NoGunsInvented https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpfc0D6M-l_/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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randahink · 2 years ago
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Some visuals for the readers! #authorsofinstagram #authorlife #author #kindle #kindleunlimited #thenewworld #availablenow #kindlebooks #kindlebooksofinstagram #freebook #selfpublished #selfpublishedauthor #authors https://www.instagram.com/p/CpF5KmdLtZg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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punkrockhistory · 1 year ago
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More Fun in the New World is the fourth studio album by the American punk rock band X, released in September 1983, featuring the single "The New World"
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#punk #punks #punkrock #x #xtheband #thenewworld #history #punkrockhistory
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subratagolapi · 4 years ago
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uncannyfantastic · 4 years ago
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Pretty intense panel by Tradd Moore from “The New World” published in 2019. . #traddmoore #thenewworld @aleskotsays @imagecomics #comicbookpanel https://www.instagram.com/p/CFqMUlXlJ69/?igshid=wyb61dopjun9
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minstrel75itg · 4 years ago
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The British World: The Stuarts 1603-1714. Settlement And Exploration. “The First Steps Toward a British Empire” England’s early colonial adventures were distinctly underwhelming. British “colonies” at the end of #elizabethi ‘s reign amounted to one: #ireland . Things began to change under #jamesi . In 1607, a group of settlers founded James Fort, later #jamestown , named after the king. In doing so they established #britain ‘s first permanent settlement in North America. Its earliest steps were faltering—all but 60 of around 500 inhabitants died in the Starving Time of 1609-1610–but eventually the cultivation of tobacco helped consolidate the colony and set the pattern for many of the American outposts that followed. Twelve of the original 13 colonies were established during the #stuartera ; #georgia , the 13th, was founded in 1733. 1) First Settlement - An imagined aerial view of Britain’s #jamestowncolony as it might have appeared shortly after its foundation in the early 17th century. The painting is by U.S. #nationalparkservice artist Sydney King (1906-2002) #americancolonies ##britishrule #thenewworld #northamericacolonies https://www.instagram.com/p/CN3DYSzLCbC/?igshid=xv5cai8a228x
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cristinadiadles · 2 years ago
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Es una sensaciĂłn sĂșper rara la euforia que siento cuando algo me pasa e inmediatamente pienso en su reacciĂłn al contĂĄrsela, y un bajonazo tremendo cuando recuerdo que eso ya no puede ser asĂ­.
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London/// Ksenia Skosyrskikh
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cristinadiadles · 2 years ago
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El resumen de mis 27 años de vida
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crystalclastle · 2 years ago
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The truth is that I have already advanced a lot in my project :D
I'm very happy and very relaxed, it's lucky at least to have finished them in digital
I just need to do it with more experience
The designs are ready just a little realism is missing and that
(In these images is not the protagonist ; it already has a new design with which I already conform more )
THE NEW WORLD!
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