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#Haunting Memory
soulmusicsongs · 5 months
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Haunting Memory - Carol Woods (Your Face Keeps Haunting Me / Haunting Memory, 1976)
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aronlewes · 1 year
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Open Letter to Dad
I have complex feelings about my dad. He probably did horrible things in his life, but we are all capable of beautiful and horrible things. In some ways, he was like a child. Sometimes, he felt more like a son than a father. Other times, he felt more like a grandfather than a dad. He was from the Silent Generation and I’m a Millennial. Despite the chasm of age and the complexity of emotion I feel, one thing is certain: I loved the man.
In the years after his death, one memory has always haunted me: I’d brought my laptop to his nursing home because I was concerned he had no entertainment there. He was really deep in the dementia at this point. He was so deep in dementia, he had no idea who I was. Still, I knew what he used to enjoy, so I put on a Three Stooges episode for him to watch.
The Three Stooges made him cry. I mean REALLY cry, in a way my dad had never cried before, not even once in his life.
I still ask myself why. Was it just the dementia? Or did he realize he would never be that man again, the man who liked to relax in his cozy bed, laughing at The Three Stooges, while his daughter (me) was in the next room, cooking dinner for him. Looking back, those days feel like a subtle moment of heaven on earth that would never be had again. 
From now on, I’m going to challenge myself to find those moments and fully appreciate them before those moments become memories.
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beldaroot · 26 days
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there has been more moments than i can count in the past seven months where i felt destroyed by all the death and carnage i've seen due to the colonialism and imperialism of the world. but there was something in particular about hind's death that made me think the world would stop turning bc how could anything continue given how gruesome and inhumane her death was? and yet, the world did not stop. and i thought we were once again left to remember her story only in our minds as she became another number, as her murderers went on killing unpunished, and as her mother grieved with rage when all she wanted was to keep her daughter warm and as safe as she could manage in this man-made hell on earth.
however, hind, a girl who only got to experience her kindergarten graduation, is now being immortalized in universities across the nation. her story did resonate to the masses and we will not let her be forgotten nor forgive those complicit in her death. real justice would be having hind alive, but these students are showing that they will stop the world and burn the status quo it upholds to the ground if it means her people can truly be liberated.
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luthienne · 9 months
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Natasha Trethewey, from Thrall: Poems; "Mythology"
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repliiku · 3 months
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when im in a devastating character that the fans never talk about competition and my opponents are the harlenglish kids
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ruporas · 1 year
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please be true
[ID: Digital Trigun Stampede fanart of Vash and Wolfwood cradling each other. Vash is facing the viewer with his face buried in Wolfwood's shoulder, one hand grabbing at Wolfwood's neck and the other grabbing his arm. Wolfwood is facing away from the viewer and is slightly leaned away, one arm wrapping around to Vash's back, but his hand is hovering, not touching. The background is black with white and red confetti-like and petal-like shapes falling around them. ID END] ID CREDIT
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feral-ballad · 2 months
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Caitlin Bailey, from Solve for Desire: Poems; “Pigeons”
[Text ID: “The most brilliant part of / you exists to haunt me:”]
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faulknerfujoshi · 2 months
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they’re like two kittens who were in the same litter but adopted by different people and have been separated since
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p4nishers · 6 months
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the way can't catch me now could easily be about sejanus too is a stroke of genius on olivia's part. because, in a way, snow was haunted by sejanus. sejanus' death was his final pushing point into cruelty. sejanus was the only good left in him, the only thing holding him to goodness, but the moment coriolanus betrayed him, he was changed. he became snow. he is haunted by sejanus in the jabberjays, the mockingjays, he sees him in katniss, in her stubbornness, in her unwillingness to be easy for others to shallow, in her bravery, in her fierceness. everywhere he looked, he saw sejanus, in the whole rebellion, in the face of his parents who basically adopted snow, in katniss honoring rue's death by surrounding her with flowers the same way sejanus honored marcus' body by sprinkling bread on him to help his journey. he caged peeta, the same way he wanted to cage lucy gray, but he couldn't cage katniss. he couldn't cage sejanus. no matter how hard he tried, sejanus remained a good person, remained true to himself till his death. he killed sejanus but he couldn't kill what he stood for, he couldn't kill the inherent goodness in people. lucy haunted him till the ends of his days, but so did sejanus.
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fischlich · 1 month
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my really cool awesome falke fanart that i spent so much time on and definitely isnt a reference to anything at all
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vexaris · 19 days
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what would you have me do?
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serenityquest · 5 months
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 7 months
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Having the Pool Dream again, handsome?
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wheretheresawyll · 2 months
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'you can put distance between you and yesterday but you'll never leave it fully behind' father's words hard to argue with them florrick spoke true i'm a grand duke's son my story is one of two men the blade of frontiers a man hunting the fiends who prey on the weak and claw at the coast and wyll ravengard a memory of a memory a man who belongs to the past A MEMORY OF A MEMORY A MAN WHO BELONGS TO THE PAST
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m-1-8 · 7 months
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Part 3, Ghost pov teaser
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lockandkeyhyena · 1 month
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cringing so hard at the memory of me trying to explain me being trans to a young boy and i said ‘haha yeah i didn’t wanna be a girl cause girls have cooties’ and he looked at me funny and said ‘thats sexist’ and just.
i know i was fifteen and didn’t know how to talk to children but how was a ten year old more socially aware than me. it gives me hope for the future. also wanna go back in time and say to my younger self ‘theres so many things wrong with what you just said that i can’t even begin to explain them all but i’ll try’
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