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londondon

finding a flat in london shouldn’t be this hard. eeep.

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lundundun

so, i’m in london. for the next 6, maybe only 3, maybe a number between six and three, months.

6 months.

sixxxxxxxxxxx monthssss.

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thedailywhat:

How About That of the Day: In which a pretty girl transforms herself into Jared Leto before your very eyes to the tune of “Closer” by Nine Inch Nails.

[sarahkayhaynie / epicponyz.]

(Source: sarahkayhenson, via thedailywhat)

omfkittiesss

omfkittiesss

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amen.

amen.

http://ffffound.com/image/523bfb3d10ebe06bb08079a90320e2839d87009e
friend of mine included this song on a dream mix. i’d say it’s about time i get to making those discs.

http://ffffound.com/image/523bfb3d10ebe06bb08079a90320e2839d87009e

friend of mine included this song on a dream mix. i’d say it’s about time i get to making those discs.

medicine shield

Power or Medicine shields were made by warriors as symbols of protection and strength in battle or the hunt. Mostly associated with the Plains it was used as a protective spirit and was usually adorned with the Warrior’s spirit guide(s) and other items of personal meaning, i.e., eagle feathers, animal fur.

A young warrior sent out on his first visionquest to ‘cry for a vision’ would eventually return to his people and create his own shield depicting the animal spirit that had come to him in four significant ways while he was on his quest. It was believed that the shield would give the warrior great power by allowing him to know in his visions where the enemy was located.

Nowadays, a shield can be made by anyone who needs to feel protected and uplifted.  It is a wonderfully healing activity to sit  quietly and make one.

dreamcatcher:the two stories!

Anishinaabe and Haudenosaunee symbol.  If hung over your bed your bad dreams are filtered through the web and dissipate into the Universe; your good dreams remain caught in the web. Thunderbird thinks it is a shame to lose some of those bad dreams because those are the teaching dreams, and they have presented themselves because there are teachings and messages that need to be listened to. There is another school of thought that reverses the process by capturing the bad dreams and allowing the good ones ones to fly free.  Thunderbird likes this version better, but maybe it is because she is a Dreaming Traditional Teacher.  However, whatever the choice, Dreamcatchers works wonders with restless children.

STORY: It was a hot August day and Grandmother was sitting in her lodge making snowshoes for her grandson. The summer was the preparation time for the long winter ahead. Her grandson was visiting and playing at her feet. He said, “One day, I am going to a great hunter.” She smiled and listened to the young one brag about his great exploits.  All of a sudden he said, “Grandmother, Grandmother, don’t move, many legs hangs above you and is about to strike, I am a great hunter and will kill it and destroy the web.” Grandmother immediately cautioned the boy, “No, No, son, Many Legs is a great healer and teacher and weaves her teachings in her web. You must not kill her. Go out and play now.” The young boy scampered off and Grandmother continued to work on the snowshoes. “You have done well, Grandmother,” a soft voice spoke above her head. “You have saved me and understood my life. Listen and I will teach you how to make a web so that your dreams will be forever woven into the fabric of your life." 

At Many Leg’s instruction, Grandmother gathered willow together and made a circle, it was not a perfect circle because Many Legs had advised her that each individual life would not be perfect. In other words, the wise one told her, ” life is as you dream it. So dream good dreams.“

Grandmother also wove a beautiful blue stone into the web as a symbol of Father Sky and the dreams that lay with the universe. "The good dreams will reside within the blue stone,” said Spider, “to be visited often. The challenging dreams would be caught up in the web and burned in the morning sun.” All My Relations. Kopet, that is all.

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On every, on every inch of stone
Skin and cloth.
Made to leave you

Here you are, you are breathing life into ghosts
under rocks like notes found in pocket
coats of your father’s
lost and forgotten


all, all, all
Your soaking wet dreams
You’ve spent them, you have gone and dreamt them
dry, now you ask your babies
“why? why? why?”

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Ra Ra Riot’s ghost under rocks.
to a rather nostalgic packrat, this song screams the futility of holding onto the menial materials and objects. i love it. #holdingontothisone.

um. this is was beginning to look like that sprite commercial in one breast jump. but does anyone realize how irritating but fun this would be?