i don’t know what to do with my hands

god in my teeth

i run away from grief until it catches up on a tuesday afternoon when i'm alone in the kitchen with my mother

we have been all the hapless / lovers in this wayward world / in almost all kinds of ways / except we never really meet / but for this kind of burning

dearest, dearest / you are the death of me

speaking of tortured poets, today seems like as good a day as any to read, really sit with, and (crucially) be inspired to action by the work of palestinian writers, who are being executed, imprisoned, starved, displaced, and *literally* tortured

PARA KANINO ANG MAYO UNO? Para sa mga impormal na manggagawa at mga maralitang tagalungsod. Malaki ang papel na ginagampanan ng impormal na sektor dahil sila rin ay mga manggagawang anakpawis.

Ang ganda ng kuha. Hinaharangan ng mga pulis ang bayan ng Pilipinas. 📷 Ryan Baldemor ng Philippines Star #MayoUno2024

PISTON strongly condemns the brutal arrest of 6 activists in today's peaceful #MayDay2024 protest in front of the US Embassy. The PNP's brutality exposes them for who they are: local mercenaries of the imperialists, not protectors of the people and trade unions. #MayoUno2024

OK attention booktwt, here are some books written by palestinian authors for you to read, amplify palestinian authors, support the narratives of palestinians 🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸

And CCG insists it was the Filipinos who rammed them. This video evidence shows otherwise.

recent postcards in my city :) printing out prints soon ^_^ in progress!!!

today i learned anthropologists can tell which long dead people chose to spend their time hiking long distances, which spent years hunched over making pottery, which were ball players, which threw thousands of spears, which chose to spend a life playing the clarinet— all by

I have not read anything important or written anything nice or had any sort of meaningful thought or discussion in months and I love beer

a few shots from april 1st