a graveyard in my mouth
filled with words that
have died on my lips. —Emily Palermo, from Untitled
Frédéric François Chopin - Prelude in E minor, No. 4, Op. 28
a star all to myself
a galaxy away from your starved fingers. —Emily Palermo, from “Everything” (via hellanne)
So there was this post, this beautiful post about a mother and why she is “Pro-life”. She shared her experience of her pregnacies and showed pictures of how beautiful her children are and their lovely spirits. She spoke in depth about the pain and trials she faced physically. How people encouraged her to get abortions. Many, many people, people she loved, encouraged her to kill her children. But she stood her ground and I’m so thankful she did. What a beautiful story she has to tell. Unfortunately, when I wanted to read my mom this lovely story, I went to look for it and it was gone. It disappeared. Vanished. If you are the women whom I am speaking of, please contact me. Or if you know of her tumblr page, please contact me and link me too it. It was a beautiful story and a wonderful defense against “pro-choice”. Bottom line: That living being growing inside of you is NOT A FETUS. IT IS A PERSON. AND YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DETERMINE IF THEY SHOULD LIVE OR IF THEY SHOULD DIE. PRO LIFE! ALL THE WAY!
I’m very disturbed that this lovely story has vanished. But I want it to be posted again. Please contact me if you are that person. Or if you know who I am talking about. She said she was expecting to have her 4th child in February. She had 2 boys and 1 girl. Her firstborn came when she was 17. If you know who I am talking about, or you are the lady who shared the story, please contact me. Your story needs to be out there. I just reblogged it. I swear I did. But it’s gone. And I’m very upset about this. I want this to be corrected right now.
I want to reblog this a thousand times. It’s so beautiful. I want to dream about this picture.
The Lunar Eclipse or the “Blood Moon” from last night (April 15, 2014, Tuesday morning). I know some people put some Biblical reference to this event, but I believe that God makes wonders that amaze everyone such as this. He paints the skies and gives light in the darkness.
‘Cause people seem to only post the 20-something Audrey Hepburn.
Audrey Hepburn was the granddaughter of a baron, the daughter of a nazi sympathizer, spent her teens doing ballet to secretly raise money for the dutch resistance against the nazis, and spent her post-film career as a goodwill ambassador of UNICEF, winning the presidential medal of freedom for her efforts.
…and history remembers her as pretty.
AND HISTORY REMEMBERS HER AS PRETTY
this is the first time I have ever seen a picture of her older than 20 and I think that’s scary