if i could tell you how the clouds touch the ground
home home home
A mature person does not fall in love, he or she rises in love. Only immature people fall; they stumble and fall down in love. Somehow they were managing and standing. Now they cannot manage and they cannot stand. They were always ready to fall on the ground and to creep. They don’t have the backbone, the spine; they don’t have the integrity to stand alone.
A mature person has the integrity to stand alone. And when a mature person gives love, he or she gives without any strings attached to it. When two mature persons are in love, one of the great paradoxes of life happens, one of the most beautiful phenomena: they are together and yet tremendously alone. They are together so much that they are almost one. Two mature persons in love help each other to become more free. There is no politics involved, no diplomacy, no effort to dominate. Only freedom and love.
Osho & I are totally on the same page about love.
spent an hour today removing sticks from pear limbs, and removing the
bark from said sticks.
going to let everything cure in my attic for a year or two
moms gonna have awesome hair sticks when i’m done though
my thumb hurts. its almost as hard as cherry.
Three dolla holla!!!
I laughed out loud at the comments left on this Jezebel story about a group of women who got together to experiment on safe use of psychedelic drugs (which they administered vaginally because they wanted to try and document the…
(we can steal other cultures but looking into our own pretty full history is majorly uncool)
<3 da witchess
DIY Steampunk Sylus or Ring Tutorial from Rob at Instructables here. This is so much easier than it looks - it’s made from the handle of a plastic milk jug. I’ve also seen rings like this on Etsy made of metal and of course pushed back on the finger. First seen on EPBOT’s Saturday Steampunk post here.
truebluemeandyou: From my Halloween Blog.I’ve seen rings like this made out of metal pen nibs, You can get fake metal nibs by Tim Holtz in the scrapbooking department or at Amazon for 12 for $7.36 here.
I want to make this
and i want it to WORK
wait jealouzine-ladies, can we go to philly?
We’re so excited to announce the details of Ladyfest Philadelphia. A full schedule, workshop descriptions and ticketing information will be available very soon. Hope to see you there.
US Girls (Toronto)
Screaming Females (New Brunswick)
Potty Mouth (Western Mass)
Aye Nako (New York)
In School (New York)
Peeple Watchin’ (Boston)
Black Wine (New Jersey)
Shady Hawkins (New York)
Whore Paint (Providence)
Attia Taylor (New York)
3Jane (New Brunswick)
Blizzard Babies (Chicago)
Big Mouth (Baltimore)
Ghost Ship (Rosali Middleman and Mary Lattimore)
Mindtroll (New York)
Amps, Pedals and PAs: Demystifying Electronics with Girls Rock Philly
The Stop Motion Stomp Station
Drumline with Girls Rock Philly
Urban Gardening at Plotland
Feminist Organizing Workshop with For the Birds
Sexual Communication and Consent with Dr. Justine Marie Shuey (Juicy Justine)
Drawing Autobio Comics with Liz Prince and Ramsey Beyer
Abortion, Menstrual Extraction, and the MVA
Self Defense: From Eye Contact to Eye Poking
Readings by Liz Prince, Suzy X, Annie Mok, Kerri Radley, Katie Haegele and Jes Skolnik
Queer and Trans Yoga with shay and Qui
Fix-A-Flat with the Bicycle Coalition of Greater Philadelphia
Herbal Infusions and Tinctures
Victim-Blaming in the Media: What It Is & What You Can Do About It with Tara Murtha
Project SAFE: What’s It All About?
Youth, Activism and the Arts
Radical Printmaking: Pulling the Personal and the Political with Leah Girardo
dangg. i’m trying to demystify some electronics…
is anyone in columbus interested in going to this??
YES YES YES PLEASE
Jealous of everyone that can go to this.
seeeeee you there
to my lovers I bequeath
the rest of my life
I want nothing left of me for you, ho death
except some fertilizer
for the next batch of us
who do not hold hands with you
who try not to work for you
or sacrifice themselves or trust
or believe you, ho ignorant
death, how do you know
we happened to you?
wherever our meat hangs on our own bones
for our own use
your pot is so empty
death, ho death
you shall be poor
Judy Grahn “A woman is talking to death”
this is the end of the poem <3<3