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“Days before, at the motel, I had asked myself, What color is the desert at night? A stupid rhetorical question, yet somehow I felt it held the key to my future, or perhaps not so much my future as my capacity for suffering.”
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If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
#rereading naked lunch which i first read in high school#burroughs rlly IS a writer i like a lot but with a caveat cus he killed his wife and was kinda racist
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Joan Baez photographed by Norman Seeff, 1977.
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JOAN BAEZ IN FESTIVAL (1967) — dir. Murray Lerner
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nina simone and james baldwin by richard avedon, 1963.
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Just in case you thought all unicorns did in winter was sit whimsically in the snow and frolic with woodland animals, let me assure you that most spend the majority of it complaining.
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Opening a window/portal
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Kat Lyons — Pendulum Sun (oil on canvas, 2022)
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it’s like people cling to the right to ignorance. instead of seeing not-knowing as a neutral, normal, base state from which you are meant to grow and learn.
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