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  • “I want to make Romeo jealous. I want the dead lovers of the world to hear our laughter and grow sad. I want a breath of our passion to stir their dust into consciousness, to wake their ashes into pain.”
    — Oscar Wilde. (via theburnthatkeepseverything)

    (via inquisitives0ul)

    Source: theburnthatkeepseverything
    • 4 days ago
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  • (via rsvnr)

    Source: kimberlykristenb
    • 4 days ago
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  • “

    In 1846, Britain annexed the vale of Kashmir, fabled paradise of beauty, and sold it to Maharaj Gulab Singh of Jammu for one million pounds.

    How do you price a country? how to value its mountains and lakes, the scent of its trees, the colors of its sunset? What’s the markup on the shapes of fruit in the dreams of its people?

    Article Ten from the Treaty of Amristar, 1846:
    Majaraj Gulab Singh acknowledges the supremacy of the British Government, and will, in totken of such supremacy, present annually to the British Government:
    – one horse
    – 12 shawl goats of approved breed (6 male and six female)
    – three pairs of Cashmere shawls

    Kashmiri shawls. Woven on handlooms, patterned with ambi,
    rich and soft and intricate as mist over Kashmir’s terrace
    gardens. First taken to Britain by bandits- known as “merchants”
    -in the employ of the British East India Company, they wove
    their way through the dreams of Victorian wives like the
    footprint of a goddess no one dared imagine.

    There was a village in Scotland. Paisley. A tiny town of weavers who became known as radical labor agitators. Weaving offers too much time for dangerous talk. Weavers of Paisley learned how to churn out imitation ambi, on imitation Kashmiri shawls, and got to keep their index fingers and thumbs.

    Until Kashmiri became cashmere. Mousleen became muslim. Ambi became paisley.

    And a hundred and fifty years later, chai became a beverage invented in California.

    How many ways can you splice a history? Price a country? Dice a people? Slice a heart? Entice what’s been erased back into story? My-gritude.

    Have you ever taken a word in your hand, dared to shape your palm to the hollow where the fullness falls away? Have you ever pointed it back to its beginning? Felt it leap and shudder in your fingers like a dowsing rod? Jerk like a severed thumb? Flare with the forbidden name of a goddess returning? My-gritude.

    Have you ever set out to search for a missing half? The piece that isn’t shapely, elegant, simple. The half that’s ugly, heavy, abrasive. Awkward to the hand. Gritty on the tongue.

    ”
    — an excerpt from Migritude by Shailja Patel (via nomadmanifesto)

    (via fuckyeahsouthasia)

    Source: nomadmanifesto
    • 5 days ago
    • 414 notes
  • thepoetproject:

— Osho —

    thepoetproject:

    — Osho —

    Source: thepoetproject
    • 1 week ago
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  • “We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same.”
    — Carlos Castaneda (via harrattanparhar)

    (via harrattanparhar)

    Source: kimikimkim
    • 1 week ago
    • 342 notes
  • countdownto25:

    if we were clothes,
    you would be a red sweater
    washed with white towels,
    and I would be a black jacket
    washed in hot water.
    you would stain and kiss,
    all that was around you,
    playfully with your colour.
    and I would just fade,
    one wash after the other.

    (via khalishh)

    Source: countdownto25
    • 1 week ago
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  • falgunikothari:

British Raj: seriously wicked.

wow…

    falgunikothari:

    British Raj: seriously wicked.

    wow…

    Source: falgunikothari
    • 1 week ago
    • 812 notes
  • harrattanparhar:

localovesyhu:

4th of July ;)

nah bruh
t’was kanedaaaaaaaa day 

Beautiful

    harrattanparhar:

    localovesyhu:

    4th of July ;)

    nah bruh

    t’was kanedaaaaaaaa day

    Beautiful

    Source: harrattanparhar
    • 2 weeks ago
    • 49841 notes
  • It’s cold af but this is the only place to catch some quiet in this household. I present to you da roof

    It’s cold af but this is the only place to catch some quiet in this household. I present to you da roof

    • 2 weeks ago
  • Source: leaveyouapen
    • 2 weeks ago
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