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October 28, 2013

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Published on October 28, 2013 09:31

Literature Hits The Tombstones At LitCrawl Austin

Literature Hits The Tombstones At LitCrawl Austin: Goosebumps author R.L. Stine and Drunk History...
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Published on October 28, 2013 09:30

If You Live Your Life On The Move, Where Do You Call Home?

If You Live Your Life On The Move, Where Do You Call Home?: Daily, I meditate on home as the...
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Published on October 28, 2013 07:26

October 24, 2013

CALL FOR SUBMISSIONS: The Southern Poetry Anthology, Volume VIII: Texas

DEADLINE: May 15, 2014 Editors William Wright, Paul Ruffin, and Nick Lantz now seek submissions for...
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Published on October 24, 2013 12:29

blackpoemusic:

But the writing was the real freedom, because...



blackpoemusic:



But the writing was the real freedom, because nobody told me what to do there. That was my world and my imagination. And all my life it’s been that way, even now. 


—Toni Morrison


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Published on October 24, 2013 08:46

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Published on October 24, 2013 08:45

October 23, 2013

"To my daughter I will say,
‘See your beauty
without a compliment
or a mirror.’"

“To my daughter I will say,
‘See your beauty
without a compliment
or a mirror.’” - (via...
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Published on October 23, 2013 08:39

humansofnewyork:

"There are two books in America: one for the...



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"There are two books in America: one for the poor and one for the rich. The poor person does a crime, and gets 40 years. A rich person gets a slap on the wrist for the same crime. They say that the poor person doesn’t want to work and the poor person just wants a handout. Well I picked cotton until I was thirteen, left Alabama and got my education in the streets of New York. I drove a long distance truck all my life and never once drew welfare, never once took food stamps either. I sent four kids to college. But they say all poor people do is sit around with a quart of beer. Look in this bag next to me. I’ve got three things in this bag next to me: a Red Bull, a Pepsi, and Draino, because my drain is clogged. But you see, even if I do everything right, I still have to play by the poor book.”


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Published on October 23, 2013 08:36

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Published on October 23, 2013 08:29

October 21, 2013

"Do old scars ever stop hurting?"

“Do old scars ever stop hurting?” - Stephen King, The Shining (via quotasia)
No way to...
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Published on October 21, 2013 10:51