it’s called ginger & olive oil, by lesbian street artist moju manuli!!!
[ID: A mural painted on a brick wall of two women in traditional Sardinian clothes kissing. The first wears a green headscarf with a floral print, a red blouse, and a brown and gold skirt with a traditional styled apron. The second wears a white headcovering, a white blouse with floral accents, and a red white and yellow skirt with a traditional apron. End ID.]
I saw some James Webb Telescope scientists give a talk and one of them said this was her favorite image because she had waited and worked 25 years to see this.
I’m not proud of it but nothing makes me pivot closer to fascism than poor theater etiquette. Some guy films a tiktok of himself reacting to the movie and I’m like, AMC needs to construct noise-detecting turrets. You should be put on a government registry for this
I’ve never felt my belief in prison abolition shake so much as when I went to the theater and a row of dudes started yelling “NPC!!” at every male character that appeared on screen and moaning whenever a female character appeared
“transition poses some ethical questions. Such as, from what age should you be allowed to irreversibly change your body.“
This of course completely ignores the fact that puberty makes irreversible changes to your body. But let us just rephrase the question: “from what age do you gain bodily autonomy?” Now it gets very easy to answer: From the moment you’re fucking born.
I’m sorry, I’m reblogging this twice in a row it is that important
Stand up and say it again for the people in the back row.
The bulk sale of mechanical pencils is what’s wrong with this country…. To encourage the quick disposal of this elegant device that was originally conceived to be refillable and modular…. Trying desperately to recreate the ecstasy of a bouquet of freshly sharpened wooden pencils… we should each be given one mechanical pencil at birth and only given a new one if there is a fire
I wanna get out! ‘Cos there’s so much out there! So many different people, living different lives! Incredibly good guys, bad guys… Folks completely different from us! It’s one huge melting pot! See, it’s not about success, dying in the streets, who’s better, who’s not! I realized that even if I’ve no connections, no talent, even if I’m one big loser, I want to use my hands and feet to think and move, to shape my own life!
This map is actually accurate. If you go to its source, WikiRug and click on each province, it will direct you to a wikirug page about that particular rug.
