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The moment I fell in love…

Alicia, please just retire now.

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But that’s no matter,

tomorrow we will fun faster, stretch our our arms farther… and one fine morning —

so we beat on, boats against the current,

borne back ceaselessly into the past.

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“If I ever really did what I wanted, I wouldn’t be at Penn. I’d be in some random area of Brooklyn throwing paint on the walls and calling it art while reading Toni Morrison before I fell asleep. I’d be writing poems on sidewalks. I would have a huge afro that would be going off in all kinds of different directions at all different lengths. I would raise kids, but never get married. I would consider clothes optional.”

– Raven Rakia, circa 2008.

photos from Belle

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the genius work of JR, a french ‘photogreffuer’

He’s hiding behind the initials JR,
mainly to hide his identity from girls (me) who would start stalking him
simply because he creates genius.
It’s only a matter of time before I figure out his real name, find him, and marry him. Seriously.
I knew there was a reason I was learning French.

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