Anything Possible on Golden Saturn

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Intelligence is in the mind of the logic. Humor is in me and hopefully in you.

glam·or·ous
adjective [glam-er-uhs]

—

1. full of glamour; charmingly or fascinatingly attractive, esp. in a mysterious or magical way

2. full of excitement, adventure, and unusual activity

3. having an air of allure, romance and excitement

synonyms: captivating, beguiling, fascinating, alluring, bewitching

lifeisliterallylimited: Tomorrow is Nakba (Catastrophe) Day. We are commemorating the dispossession of Palestine and the expulsion of hundreds of thousands of Palestinians. For the past 64 years, Palestinians have been terrorised and robbed of their land and their livelihoods under Israel’s brutal military occupation and apartheid. 3,500 Palestinian political prisoners are participating in one of history’s largest mass hunger strikes. They demand freedom, justice and equality. The Palestinian prisoners are using their bodies, strength and willpower to stand against Israel’s grave injustices, its administrative detention, its military occupation and its apartheid policies. Keep the memory of Nakba alive. Keep the Palestinian prisoners’ fight alive. To exist is to resist. Wear your kuffiyehs, update your status, and tweet about Nakba tomorrow on May 15. Talk about Nakba. Contact your local news outlets and urge them to cover the hunger strikes. Boycott Israel’s occupation.

lifeisliterallylimited:

Tomorrow is Nakba (Catastrophe) Day. We are commemorating the dispossession of Palestine and the expulsion of hundreds of thousands of Palestinians. For the past 64 years, Palestinians have been terrorised and robbed of their land and their livelihoods under Israel’s brutal military occupation and apartheid. 

3,500 Palestinian political prisoners are participating in one of history’s largest mass hunger strikes. They demand freedom, justice and equality. The Palestinian prisoners are using their bodies, strength and willpower to stand against Israel’s grave injustices, its administrative detention, its military occupation and its apartheid policies. 

Keep the memory of Nakba alive. Keep the Palestinian prisoners’ fight alive. To exist is to resist. Wear your kuffiyehs, update your status, and tweet about Nakba tomorrow on May 15. Talk about Nakba. Contact your local news outlets and urge them to cover the hunger strikes. Boycott Israel’s occupation.

(via sabrwasumoud)

take of badgley mischka shoes by aysha.april2012

take of badgley mischka shoes by aysha.april2012

take of lawrenceville, georgia blooming flower tree by aysha. march2012

take of lawrenceville, georgia blooming flower tree by aysha. march2012

take of the membership sign at the MOMA in nyc by aysha.july2011

take of the membership sign at the MOMA in nyc by aysha.july2011

To Love a Palestinian Woman” is written by an Egyptian Canadian Poet that lives in Montreal. This man was married to a Palestinian woman. He had a divorce. What is interesting is that he married a Jewish woman. But then he wrote this poem…

—By Ehab Lotayef

When you love a Palestinian woman,
the essence of resistance seeps into your existence;
you comprehend
the meaning of persistence.

In her eyes you may see
residues of a tear,
but never a sign of fear.

When you love a Palestinian woman,
your heart is tuned
to the beat of a heart
that can never forget.

When you love a Palestinian woman
you love every wave
that kisses the shores of her land,
every olive tree in Galilee,
every particle of salt
in the Dead Sea.

When you love a Palestinian woman,
you love a smile
mysteriously mixed with pain unknown to others;
and a laugh that was choked
when the land was separated from its faithful lovers.

When you love a Palestinian woman
you love a spirit
that inherited the will to stand,
and eyes
that terrify guards at check-points,
in a way no man can.

How can any man love
but a Palestinian woman?

Do I love you
to the moon and back?
No I love you
more than that
I love you to the desert sands
the mountains, stars
the planets and
I love you to the deepest sea
and deeper still
through history
Before beyond I love you then
I love you now
I’ll love you when
The sun’s gone out
the moon’s gone home
and all the stars are fully grown
When I no longer say these words
I’ll give them to the wind, the birds
so that they will still be heard

—James Carter [sent this to my partner for life, Mais, on her birthday]

take of image sequence containing 70 lightning shots, taken on Ikaría island, Greece, during a severe thunderstorm that took place last summer

take of image sequence containing 70 lightning shots, taken on Ikaría island, Greece, during a severe thunderstorm that took place last summer

We can never judge the lives of others, because each person knows only their own pain and renunciation. It’s one thing to feel that you are on the right path, but it’s another to think that yours is the only path

—the wonderful paulo coelho

they always say that time changes things…but you actually have to change them yourself

—andy warhol

take of me (aysha) on greene st., soho nyc, by a random brazilian photographer, given to me on paper. july2011

take of me (aysha) on greene st., soho nyc, by a random brazilian photographer, given to me on paper. july2011

you gotta stop wearing your wishbone where your backbone oughta be…

—E.P.L.

‘Maktub,’ she said. ‘If I am really part of your dream, you’ll come back one day’.

—Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist [maktub means ‘it is written’]

Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swaps of the not-quite, the not-yet, and the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach. The world you desire can be won. It exists.. it is real.. it is possible.. it’s yours

—ayn rand

take of the BAPS Shri Swaminarayan Mandir [hindu temple made of imported marble] in lawrenceville, georgia by aysha. february2011.

take of the BAPS Shri Swaminarayan Mandir [hindu temple made of imported marble] in lawrenceville, georgia by aysha. february2011.