Who’s cuter, Ryan or a Puppy?
Reblog your choice
Her skin is white cloth,
and she’s all sewn apart
and she has many colored pins
sticking out of her heart.
She has many different zombies
who are deeply in her trance.
She even has a zombie
who was originally from France.
But she knows she has a curse on her,
a curse she cannot win.
For if someone gets
too close to her,
the pins stick farther in.
Hay que volverlo a sembrar. Betsabé Romero
Tractor de los 40s, pintado
Fragmentos del mapa de México en madera
Cortados.
Texto en el muro.
2011
Con un tractor
Con muchas manos
Con palas y semillas sanas
hay que volver a levantarlo
Un pais que
Que cayo de golpe
De muertes, de llantos
Hay que sembrarlo
En tierra buena
Y tambien en el desierto
Con manos limpias
Como tejiendolo
Para juntar sus pedacitos
Para volverlos a llenar
Un pais
Que hay que regar
Y volver a florecer
Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
The Cat: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to
Alice: I don’t much care where.
The Cat: Then it doesn’t much matter which way you go.
Alice: …so long as I get somewhere.
The Cat: Oh, you’re sure to do that, if only you walk long enough.
