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WORDS AND IMAGES BY OTHERS, THAT MAKE ME LOVE, CREATE, LAUGH OR WONDER.

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June 14, 2020
In photography, poetry Tags Karabo Maila, Alice Walker
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March 29, 2020
In poetry, photography Tags Alice Walker, Karolin Klüppel
Photograph by Alice Maisie Moore

Photograph by Alice Maisie Moore

We Alone

December 27, 2019

We alone can devalue gold
by not caring
if it falls or rises
in the marketplace.
Wherever there is gold
there is a chain, you know,
and if your chain
is gold
so much the worse
for you.

Feathers, shells
and sea-shaped stones
are all as rare.

This could be our revolution:
to love what is plentiful
as much as
what's scarce.

- Alice Walker

In photography, poetry Tags Alice Walker, Alice Maisie Moore
Photograph by Aso Mohammdi

Photograph by Aso Mohammdi

December 15, 2019

"Some periods of our growth are so confusing that we don’t even recognize that growth is happening.
We may feel hostile or angry or weepy and hysterical, or we may feel depressed.
It would never occur to us, unless we stumbled on a book or a person who explained to us, that we were in fact in the process of change, of actually becoming larger, spiritually, than we were before.
Whenever we grow, we tend to feel it, as a young seed must feel the weight and inertia of the earth as it seeks to break out of its shell on its way to becoming a plant. Often the feeling is anything but pleasant. But what is most unpleasant is the not knowing what is happening.
Those long periods when something inside ourselves seems to be waiting, holding its breath, unsure about what the next step should be, eventually become the periods we wait for, for it is in those periods that we realize that we are being prepared for the next phase of our life and that, in all probability, a new level of the personality is about to be revealed."

- Alice Walker

In poetry Tags Aso Mohammdi, Alice Walker