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New Blog

Hey everyone, I’d just like to say thanks for those of you who have been following this blog! However, I feel it is time for a new beginning in the blogosphere. I just created a new tumblr and its primarily going to be focused on feminism, nutrition (clean eating/veganism), holistic health, fitness, and environmental issues. 

My new blog is called if you wanna take a look and/or follow!! I’ll be keeping this blog, but won’t be using it any longer. You can still message me here but I might not see it for awhile. 

Ok this has just been a quick announcement for those of you who care! :) 

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Cell phones- Atlanta 2005
As individual and anonymous consumers, it’s seemingly impossible to even estimate the physical ramifications of our daily consumption and waste. While our personal imprints may not seem in themselves worthy of alarm, the combined effect of human’s habits and rituals is hard to look away from.

Photographer Chris Jordan works with the debris we as a society leave behind, photographing massive dumps of cell phones, crushed cars and circuit boards. Squished together in dizzying quantities, the discarded goods resemble hypnotic puzzles, abstracted color fields and hallucinatory fractals. Jordan compares the complex layers of wreckage to the overwhelming detail of the Grand Canyon.

The series, dubbed “Intolerable Beauty: Portraits of American Mass Consumption,” shows the unmistakable imprint of our American culture in all its horror and strange, dark appeal. “I am appalled by these scenes, and yet also drawn into them with awe and fascination,” Jordan explained in an email to The Huffington Post. “The immense scale of our consumption can appear desolate, macabre, oddly comical and ironic, and even darkly beautiful; for me its consistent feature is a staggering complexity.”
Want to buy a new cell phone, why? Wake up!


Recycle, always buy things used, and keep things for as long as possible!

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So this happened on facebook today….


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the starry sky on the himalayas


So amazing



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"classical music is boring"


Stravinsky’s rite of spring is about a girl who dances herself to death to appease the Russian god of spring.

When it premiered the crowd got so amped up they opened up a mosh pit in the theater and the night would be forever known as the “riot of spring”

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Our separation of each other is an optical illusion of consciousness.

Albert Einstein (via universal-wanderer)

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I just feel overwhelmed with how much evil is in the world. I used to believe everything was balanced, but I don't think so- I see so much more pain and fear and anger than hope and happiness and I feel really sick


Everything is exactly how it is supposed to be right now. It IS balanced, you’re just seeing more of the pain than love. That doesn’t mean that that’s how it is as a whole. Stop feeding into it and letting the bad overwhelm you. Stop watching the news and paying attention to bullshit tabloids. I used to get so angry about all of the bad that is going on because it is all that I would pay attention to. I wouldn’t even acknowledge the good. And that didn’t help anything, it just pulled me down. If you want the world to be lighter, be lighter. If you want people to be kinder, be kinder. If you want to see more love, then love. Have faith in yourself and the people around you who want to change the world. It isn’t only evil, there is so much beauty. So much!!! You just have to let yourself see it and feel it. And know that the world doesn’t have to stay this way, but you can’t change it all right now at once. Start right where you are and be the change. Start right here, right now. 


“They are so damn ‘intellectual’ and rotten that I can’t stand them anymore….I [would] rather sit on the floor in the market of Toluca and sell tortillas, than have anything to do with those ‘artistic’ bitches of Paris.” — Frida Kahlo

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