Leonardo Torres

Industrial society is weird, they extinguish animals and then paint them - La sociedad industrial es rara, extinguen los animales y después los pintan. Dead nature landscapes - Paisajes de naturaleza muerta.

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Eternity lectures - Lecturas de la eternidad. Day of the Dead - Dia de Muertos.

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International Workers’ Day posters from occupied Palestine 

There’s a reason why long-term separation anxiety hurts so much, especially when the one you love has been out of sight, out of mind. Research indicates that this leads to depression, higher stress and anxiety levels and as well as sleeping issues. Scientist have now begun to unearth the scientific implications behind long-term separation anxiety and its psychological impacts by identifying the neurochemical processes at work. 

You can take the love out of lover I want to eat your heart. If I could trick you, I would trick you. I will run away, With blood on my lips Like ruby red lipstick. He took my love and he ate it up, Filled by it but for a single day. He took my hand and my future read: I would never love again. I Spit it out. I fall to my knees. And I swear it, Something evil rose in me. Neverland My body does not belong to you. Do not ask me to smile. My feelings do not belong to you. My heart is not for you to judge. My mistakes belong to no one else, Count yours before mine. I don’t fucking belong to anyone, And I never will. Words and deeds Where do I begin? I walk in circles, Over and over, And slowly die. Selling my seconds, All too fucking sober. Words and deeds Create patterns so ugly, It makes my head hurt. I used to think things would be different by now. Never Talk, Only Shame

Cut me through with stone, Cut me through skin and bone. I’ve been told what to do, I’ve been told i’m alone. Sew me shut, shut me up. Stitches across my lips, Never talk, only shame. Box my ears, hold shut my eyes, Re-write my words, I’ll tell your lies.

Winter This winter isn’t cold enough. I’m old enough to know It’s not time to settle yet. When the skies become blue again, The grey will escape to the edge of fall. I wonder if hanging on is worth it at all. Holding to hopes, Holding to you. But if I’m not holding onto anything What’s it all for? This winter isn’t cold enough

Fools Card

I’ve done it again, Been a fool. Let the breath out of me, Like sparrows Out of a cage. Wine can’t wash these hands clean. These hands can’t hold water. I’ve been a fool. Destroy everything you love

FOTO DEL DÍA • ©™ BRENNER CAMPOSECO

A familiar win for Bernie

One of the expected bright spots for Bernie Sanders on Super Tuesday was his home state of Vermont, which he won. Illustrator Sophie Yanow spent time with voters in Vermont ahead of Tuesday’s primary to ask which candidates they were supporting and why.

Barbara Fielding of Hartford, Vt., shared why Sanders got her vote.