We write for the same reason that we walk, talk, climb mountains or swim the oceans — because we can. We have some impulse within us that makes us want to explain ourselves to other human beings. That’s why we paint, that’s why we dare to love someone- because we have the impulse to explain who we are. Not just how tall we are, or thin… but who we are internally… perhaps even spiritually.

Maya Angelou on why we write (via maddierose)

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Thank you @luxurymindz for the wisdom and motivation (and for this photo of me mackin on a cupcake). When you’re trying to get where you’re going, it helps to talk with someone who’s been there before.

Thank you @luxurymindz for the wisdom and motivation (and for this photo of me mackin on a cupcake). When you’re trying to get where you’re going, it helps to talk with someone who’s been there before.

Happy birthday, MJ. Today, I’m gonna watch a bunch of your videos by myself and just cry. #SadMoonwalk

Happy birthday, MJ. Today, I’m gonna watch a bunch of your videos by myself and just cry. #SadMoonwalk

todayinhistory:

August 28th 1955: Emmett Till murdered

On this day in 1955, the 14-year-old African-American boy Emmett Till was murdered in Mississippi. While visiting family in the state, Till allegedly flirted with the young white shopkeeper Carolyn Bryant while buying candy. Bryant told her husband and a few nights later he and his half-brother abducted Till and brutally tortured and murdered him. His mutilated body was found three days later in the Tallahatchie river; Till’s face was unrecognisable, but he was identified by the ring he wore engraved with his father’s initials that his mother gave him before he left for Mississppi. The viciousness of this unprovoked, racially-motivated crime sent shockwaves throughout the nation. The case drew attention to the oppression of African-Americans throughout the nation and provided a name and a face to the threat of lynching. Till’s mother Mamie, a highly educated woman who went on to become a devoted fighter for African-American equality, insisted on an open-casket funeral in order to show the world what was done to her young son. Thousands attended the funeral and thousands more saw the horrific images of Till’s body. Due to the fierce reactions the murder had engendered it was a particularly painful, but sadly expected, outcome when the all-white jury in Mississippi acquitted Till’s killers, despite Till’s great-uncle openly identifying them in court. A few months later the killers, now protected by double jeopardy laws, sold their story to Look magazine and openly confessed to the murder in chilling detail. Taking place a year after the Supreme Court outlawed school segregation in Brown v. Board of Education, the outrage over the murder galvanised the burgeoning Civil Rights Movement. 100 days after Emmett Till’s murder Rosa Parks, on her way back from a rally for Till hosted by the then-unknown Martin Luther King Jr., refused to give up her seat for a white man on an Alabama bus. This sparked the Montgomery Bus Boycott, thus beginning the movement that would result in the dismantling of the system of Jim Crow segregation and win successes in promoting African-American social and political equality.

Malcolm

Malcolm

#tbt happy 26th anniversary to my amazing, selfless, caring, intelligent, thoughtful, loving parents. I love y’all to the moon and back. ❤️

#tbt happy 26th anniversary to my amazing, selfless, caring, intelligent, thoughtful, loving parents. I love y’all to the moon and back. ❤️

tha-shaolin-assassin:

Guru (Gang Starr) rockin’ the mic in Yo! MTV Raps

tha-shaolin-assassin:

Guru (Gang Starr) rockin’ the mic in Yo! MTV Raps

I can’t accept that. I can’t accept that there was only one black woman in the entire film, who delivered one line and who we never saw again. I can’t accept that the bad guys were Asian and that although in China, Lucy’s roommate says, “I mean, who speaks Chinese? I don’t speak Chinese!” I can’t accept that in Hercules, which I also saw this weekend, there were no people of color except for Dwayne Johnson himself and his mixed-race wife, whose skin was almost alabaster. I can’t accept that she got maybe two lines and was then murdered. I can’t accept that the “primitive tribe” in Hercules consisted of dark-haired men painted heavily, blackish green, to give their skin (head-to-toe) a darker appearance, so the audience could easily differentiate between good and bad guys by the white vs. dark skin. I can’t accept that during the previews, Exodus: Gods and Kings, a story about Moses leading the Israelite slaves out of Egypt, where not a single person of color is represented, casts Sigourney Weaver and Joel Edgerton to play Egyptians. I can’t accept that in the preview for Kingsman: The Secret Service, which takes place in London, features a cast of white boys and not a single person of Indian descent, which make up the largest non-white ethnic group in London. I can’t accept that in stories about the end of the world and the apocalypse, that somehow only white people survive. I can’t accept that while my daily life is filled with black and brown women, they are completely absent, erased, when I look at a TV or movie screen.

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Happy belated birthday to @bigkrit! One of this generation’s most gifted artists. As we try to navigate through the swamp, it’s invaluable to have folks like Krit shining a light along the way. From Krit I learned that it’s not always your fault if folks don’t understand you. 
Here’s a portrait I made of Young Krizzle earlier this year.

Happy belated birthday to @bigkrit! One of this generation’s most gifted artists. As we try to navigate through the swamp, it’s invaluable to have folks like Krit shining a light along the way. From Krit I learned that it’s not always your fault if folks don’t understand you.
Here’s a portrait I made of Young Krizzle earlier this year.