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what willy loman said

i keep trying to tell you that the woods are burning, the ocean is flooding, but you think it’s the summer heat and the summer rain and you think this is how it has to be but it doesn’t it doesn’t it doesn’t— and you don’t leave because you think we have time, but the smoke is a noose i could hang myself with and we got jewels and riches and coins but we don’t got a damn second.

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Celebrate Pride: Your Art, Our Pride Flag

May 31, 2017

Your art can help inspire change! Choose a color from the Pride flag and use it to create a work of art that will be united into one extraordinary creation. Twitter Facebook Google+ Celebrate Pride: Share Your Art and Be Part of Our Community’s Pride Flag! Celebrate Pride: Share Your Art and Be Part of Our Community’s Pride Flag! June is LGBTQ+ Pride Month and DeviantArt is celebrating as a community. Create art in a rainbow of colors and we'll combine the pieces into one extraordinary Pride flag! DEADLINE EXTENDED: We’ve heard that some artists could use a bit more time, so we’ve extended the deadline by 24 hou

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what willy loman said by MisfitableGrae, literature

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what willy loman said

a list of things colleges don't want to know by MisfitableGrae, literature

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a list of things colleges don't want to know

1. i have a cactus named atticus that i bought on the day i thought i was going to die, and i never forget to water it, not even when i forget how it feels to breathe without my lungs rebelling against my brain. 2. sometimes talking feels like walking on gravel in a Georgian summer heat. i try to keep talking anyway, and hope that eventually my voice will lose its softness and grow calluses. 3. once, a man whistled at me outside of a grocery store from the safety of his car. four years later, i still haven’t stopped looking over my shoulder. 4. i drive too fast and i take turns too sharply and i never put enough sugar in my tea

an open letter to my twelve year old self by MisfitableGrae, literature

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an open letter to my twelve year old self

one day you will cut all your hair off, and hang up a map of the world in your room and you will look at it on days you think your life is going nowhere. i hate to tell you this, but this isn’t your worst year. it also isn’t your best. one day you will cut all your hair off and realize that some poems need to be read out loud, to an audience, so you’ll take a hammer and some nails and build yourself one out of a girl whose veins look fragile but whose bones are strong, a boy who isn’t as tall as he thinks he is, but whose lifelines are the deepest you’ve ever seen, and a girl whose eyes remind you of the east

hi mom by MisfitableGrae, literature

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hi mom

high school’s getting a bit tough and i just wanted to know if you’ve ever looked in the mirror and thought that maybe your five year old self was disappointed in you. just wanted to ask if maybe you’re disappointed in me, just wanted to tell you that this is a lot harder than i thought it would be when i was five because people are a lot more different now than they were then. they're a lot better. and a lot worse and things are a lot more complicated now that i realize the gerbil i had when i was six didn’t just “fall asleep” while i was holding it and the cat i had when i was eight didn’t really

Michaela by MisfitableGrae, literature

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Michaela

sometimes, you meet people who are storms in bottles, who are ships cast away on rocky coastlines, contained in a mason jar. sometimes you meet volcanoes in human skin, earthquakes with a laugh that sounds like skipping rocks on summer colored lakes. sometimes, you meet people who are whirlwinds wrapped up in muscle and bone, who are more miracle than mistake. i think about that a lot when i look at her. to be fair, she is nothing more than me and you but she has a hurricane brewing in her eyes and dandelions growing through the cracks in her sidewalks and i think that’s wondrous enough. i know our lungs are the same—on mondays

for every road trip, past present and future by MisfitableGrae, literature

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for every road trip, past present and future

a long stretch of highway. night, glittering against the road reflectors. overhead, a plane roars to meet us. he leans over to me. “want to race it?” he asks and the girl in the front seat steps on the gas, propelling us forward and forward into the reaching blackness. a plane eats miles like it’s a man just released off of a diet and presented with a free buffet. comparatively, a car eats them like a starving man just given with a banquet but can only stomach a leaf. there’s no chance we could possibly outpace this plane. we cheer anyway. we cheer not because we think we can win, but because for a moment

Leonard Nimoy: Millennial Renaissance Man by techgnotic, journal

Leonard Nimoy: Millennial Renaissance Man

Feb 27, 2015

Archive Millennial Renaissance Man ACTOR, DIRECTOR, POET, PHOTOGRAPHER LEONARD NIMOY PASSES INTO ETERNITY .techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic) techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic) :iconhankforever: Hankforever (https://www.deviantart.com/hankforever) SPOCK by Henry Fong Twitter Facebook Google+ In a business of massive ego and terrible behavior directed at slicing and dicing their competition, Leonard Nimoy was known as a total gentleman, a class act all the way and a consummate professional at every turn. For several generations around the globe he will be forever “Mr. Spock,” the half-human, half-Vulcan first officer of the U.S.S. Enterprise, a United Federation starship exploring

The Lonely Whale's Cry for Love by techgnotic, journal

The Lonely Whale's Cry for Love

Feb 27, 2015

Archive The Lonely Whale’s Cry for Love .techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic) techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic) :iconharousel: harousel (https://www.deviantart.com/harousel) Aquarian Twitter Facebook Google+ 52 Hertz Whale: Is Anyone Out There? Each year he makes his migration south from the Aleutian Islands to a breeding area in the Pacific Ocean parallel to Central California, looking for a mate. Unlike other blue and fin whales, his more than 6000 miles a year round-trip swim is a solitary one. He does not travel along with the blues or the fins, because he is neither. He is most probably either a hybrid blue whale or he is deformed. Sight and smell are virtually worthless as

Charles Darwin:Powerful Legacy For Science And Art by techgnotic, journal

Charles Darwin:Powerful Legacy For Science And Art

Feb 13, 2015

Archive CHARLES DARWIN: A Powerful Legacy for Science and Art `eawood (https://www.deviantart.com/eawood) eawood (https://www.deviantart.com/eawood) :iconescykane: EscyKane (https://www.deviantart.com/escykane) Darwins inheritance II Twitter Facebook Google+ February 12 marks Charles Darwin’s 206th birthday. His career was long and illustrious, and he conceived one of the most influential ideas of all time: the theory of evolution. This theory states that life on earth slowly changed and developed over millions of years, with each species passing along the traits that made them better suited to survive in their environments. This concept is commonly referred to as “survival of the fittest.”

sempiternal by MisfitableGrae, literature

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sempiternal

i saw you today, for the first time in months. i admit, it took me a few seconds to remember all the words to the song you played on repeat in your car, the one you couldn’t sing with open eyes. the music used to come so easily to me, but when i saw you today, i could only remember the chorus, and it stuttered its way through my head over and over again. for the life of me, i don’t know what comes next. i have spent years picking up the pieces of you that you left behind, years spent memorizing the echo of your heartbeat and the rhythm of your breaths. your favorite color is purple. you like sunflowers, autumn, and the creek th

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