slamnahuatl:

active-rva:

Monday, October 20th, from 7-9pm in the Richmond Salons III/IV of the VCU Monroe Park Campus Student Commons (907 Floyd Avenue, Richmond VA), the award-winning slam poetry group Slam Nahuatl is holding an open mic night to creatively and artisticly discuss issues related to LGBTQ identities and experiences.
Though hosted and co-sponsored by Virginia Commonwealth University, the event is open to the public, and non-students are welcome to participate.

We are doing this tomorrow!

slamnahuatl:

active-rva:

Monday, October 20th, from 7-9pm in the Richmond Salons III/IV of the VCU Monroe Park Campus Student Commons (907 Floyd Avenue, Richmond VA), the award-winning slam poetry group Slam Nahuatl is holding an open mic night to creatively and artisticly discuss issues related to LGBTQ identities and experiences.

Though hosted and co-sponsored by Virginia Commonwealth University, the event is open to the public, and non-students are welcome to participate.

We are doing this tomorrow!

Brown girl, brown girl, turn your shit down. 
You know America don’t wanna hear your sound.

(Source: sunuh)

microaggressions:

Another installment of Brown in Kansas, a cartoon series by Steffany Brown. (Want to see more? That’s up to Steffany, but reblog anyway to show your support!)

microaggressions:

Another installment of Brown in Kansas, a cartoon series by Steffany Brown. (Want to see more? That’s up to Steffany, but reblog anyway to show your support!)

femininefreak:

Gloria Steinem and Dorothy Pitman-Hughes, 1972 and 2014

Both by Dan Bagan

  

neptunespresenttheclones:

another great love

Vikter Duplaix - Anothe Great Love Gone By.

you are so careless of your own body,

as if mountains didn’t move to make the rough ridges of your hips and the smooth hills of your stomach. thunder and lightning struck gold on your thighs and created the road map of your growth and decay.

you burn down your house, let it flood, climb up the mountains and create landslides so large I can hear them when I press my ear to your heart. you’re terrified of storms, and hide yourself when dark clouds seem to gather behind your eyes.

but you are a world, one with beauty, geography, and secrets. do not be ashamed of your homeland, do not be harmed by the life which it so vibrantly bares. These own hands never reached to touch blessings, but the canyons stretching down your body crave the heavens, so stop thinking your body is a sin.