Lolli Swim

 

 

DEATH

I want to see this.

United Scents of America

White Denim

I'd have it just the way we were...

we go together, we should never be apart...

Richard Brautigan

Boo, Forever

Pussy Riot: A Punk Prayer

This summer HBO documentary blew my mind. I followed the Pussy Riot trials on NPR last year, so I knew I had to see this documentary when I heard of it. I don't want to spoil any of it - so go see it!

Clementine von Radics

For women who are tied to the moon, love alone is not enough. We insist each day wrap it’s knuckles through our heart strings and pull. The lows. The joy. The poetry. We dance at the edge of a cliff, you have fallen off. So it goes. You will climb up again.

You rare girl, once again, you have a body that belongs to no lover, to no father, belongs to no one but you. Wear your sorrow like the lines on your palm. Like a shawl to keep you warm at night. Don’t mourn the love that is lost to you now. It is a book of poems whose meters worked their way into your pulse. Even if it has slipped from your hands, it will stay in your body.

You loved a man who treated you like absinthe, half poison and half god. He tried to sweeten you, to water you down. So you left. And now you have your heart all to yourself again. A heart like a stone cottage. Heart like a lover’s diary. Hope like an ocean.