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girl with red tights
IndieWire gave our groundbreaking ceremony a nice-ol’ writeup.
Gave my life and love to Jesus.
He's been so good to me I can't stay anymore, and I'll pass through the stones once more up to the next block subway shop
- The Aisler Set
He's been so good to me I can't stay anymore, and I'll pass through the stones once more up to the next block subway shop
- The Aisler Set
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Staff Paper Airplane Competition. James won.
This is how we allways conclude our staff meetings-with James winning
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Did someone mentioned Federico Garcia Lorca?
City That Does Not Sleep
In the sky there is nobody asleep. Nobody, nobody.
Nobody is asleep.
The creatures of the moon sniff and prowl about their cabins.
The living iguanas will come and bite the men who do not dream,
and the man who rushes out with his spirit broken will meet on the
street corner
the unbelievable alligator quiet beneath the tender protest of the
stars.
Nobody is asleep on earth. Nobody, nobody.
Nobody is asleep.
In a graveyard far off there is a corpse
who has moaned for three years
because of a dry countryside on his knee;
and that boy they buried this morning cried so much
it was necessary to call out the dogs to keep him quiet.
Life is not a dream. Careful! Careful! Careful!
We fall down the stairs in order to eat the moist earth
or we climb to the knife edge of the snow with the voices of the dead
dahlias.
But forgetfulness does not exist, dreams do not exist;
flesh exists. Kisses tie our mouths
in a thicket of new veins,
and whoever his pain pains will feel that pain forever
and whoever is afraid of death will carry it on his shoulders.
One day
the horses will live in the saloons
and the enraged ants
will throw themselves on the yellow skies that take refuge in the
eyes of cows.
Another day
we will watch the preserved butterflies rise from the dead
and still walking through a country of gray sponges and silent boats
we will watch our ring flash and roses spring from our tongue.
Careful! Be careful! Be careful!
The men who still have marks of the claw and the thunderstorm,
and that boy who cries because he has never heard of the invention
of the bridge,
or that dead man who possesses now only his head and a shoe,
we must carry them to the wall where the iguanas and the snakes
are waiting,
where the bear’s teeth are waiting,
where the mummified hand of the boy is waiting,
and the hair of the camel stands on end with a violent blue shudder.
Nobody is sleeping in the sky. Nobody, nobody.
Nobody is sleeping.
If someone does close his eyes,
a whip, boys, a whip!
Let there be a landscape of open eyes
and bitter wounds on fire.
No one is sleeping in this world. No one, no one.
I have said it before.
No one is sleeping.
But if someone grows too much moss on his temples during the
night,
open the stage trapdoors so he can see in the moonlight
the lying goblets, and the poison, and the skull of the theaters.Federico García Lorca…yes
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The NYPD has declared a portion of Flatbush a “Frozen Zone”, meaning media are not allowed in and people can be subjected to arrest for not following police orders. It basically means the area is under temporary martial law. The last times the NYPD declared a Frozen Zone was on the 10th anniversary of 9/11 and during the beginning of OWS.
Please call 311 to demand that everyone in connection to tonight’s Kimani vigil/march be released from the 71st precinct in Brooklyn. There’s one Malcolm X Grassroots Movement member arrested & two Justice Committee (JC) members arrested. A ton of community members who were at the vigil/march were also arrested. If you have friends/family in NYC please tell them to call 311. If you live in NYC please call 311. Let’s get them free! Please share!NYPD decided not to release community members and Cop Watchers arrested at the vigil for Kimani “Kiki” Gray. Please call 7182502001 to demand NO charges be brought against all arrested
(via dctvny)
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We Love NYC: Since 2000, Queens has been holding an alternative St.Patrick’s Day Parade that welcomes LGBTQ groups as well as the many diverse ethnic and cultural organizations of the city. Find out more at St.Pat’s for All.
Go Sunnyside
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Ocean views from radikalfarm2012:
Looking down over Täljöviken, out towards the ocean.
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The Life of a Can Colletor:
The temperature on President’s Day is around fifteen degrees with the wind chill, and the 60-year-old star of the Oscar-nominated documentary short “Redemption” has already been outside collecting cans on W. 10th Street for two hours. Lilly — who won’t give her last name and speaks almost no English — typically devotes eight hours a day to “canning,” sifting through other people’s recycling to fill her shopping cart with enough plastic bottles and aluminum cans (redeemable for anywhere from three to five cents each) to get by.
http://nymag.com/daily/intelligencer/2013/02/gathering-recyclables-with-redemption-star.html
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Rough directions of where to buy chickens. Transcribed from a conversation with a neighbor.
From the radikals at radical farm
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This is what we look like. You, me, and everybody else in North America: one dot each. 341, 817, 095 dots. (via Dot Matrix: You’re Finally on the Map)
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Theme: Linear by Peter Vidani
