I wish my family would just be happy that I did something right for once.

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Ouroboros: a serpent biting its own tail. A mythological and alchemic symbol of the cyclic nature of the universe: creation out of destruction, life out of death. The ouroboros eats its own tail to sustain its life in an eternal cycle of renewal.

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adventurouspanthera:

Learning is free

Founder of a free school for slum children Rajesh Kumar Sharma, second from right, and Laxmi Chandra, right, write on black boards, painted on a building wall, at a free school run under a metro bridge in New Delhi, India. At least 30 children living in the nearby slums have been receiving free education from this school for the last three years.

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omglolwtfwut:

 

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it’s pretty shitty that i feel as if i’m not good enough for you. maybe i’m too good for you? not in my eyes though.

(Source: hopeless-nostalgic, via sky--lighted)

I don’t even know why I care so fucking much. Ya know?

foie:

my tattoo

Obscuri generis cùm sim: nullumque feratur
À Gentilitiis nobile stemma meis.
Et mihi cùm fuerit pater Anulus, & Rosa mater:
Ex utroque meum schema parente gero.
Anulus in sese revoluti circulus anguis,
Aeternum signans est Hieroglyphicon.
At Rosa, corporis est nota non obscura caduci:
Quae perit hoc eôdem, quo fuit orta, die.
Scilicet ut quoniam mortali corpore consto,
Aeternaque anima: Symbolon hoc habeam.

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freedominlibya:

pulitzercenter:

From Algeria: Behind the Tattoos A generation of women in the Aurés Mountains of Algeria are marked by tattoos on their faces. Some shapes are alike; others are completely unique to the woman or to the place where she was raised. Drawing from surroundings, from clans, from the wandering and tattoo-giving adasiya, the markings tell the story of who a woman is. - Photos, captions and writing by Yasmin Bendaas.  

Most of my aunties have tattoos too. I should take a photo before they pass. But my dad has one too.. On his arm. But we’ll never know the TRUE story of why. For now it was just an “accident”.

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I had such a nice day :)