i am the priestess whore ov the Gutters

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"For I am divided for love's sake, for the chance of union."

Apr 18
“What a fine day! Can’t choose whether to drink tea or to hang myself.” Anton Chekhov (via widdlefox)

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Apr 17


Apr 15

praisethelorde:

f-l-e-u-r-d-e-l-y-s:

 Surreal Images by Patrizia Guerresi Maimouna 

 The project was designed from characters with strong mystical character, originating from Muslim Africa, represented in majestic poses without ever prescidirem an evident sacred connotation.

The size of the characters, based on their own charismatic and cultural grandeur, causes themselves are emptied themselves. The artist uses it for the involvement of the body through a mantle arranged autonomously and sculptural form

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!!!!! this gets me so excited everytime i see it…

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moostache-forever:

Did you ever realize how much your body loves you? I mean its always trying to keep you alive. That’s all your body has to live for. Your body is making sure you breathe while you sleep, stopping cuts from bleeding, fixing broken bones, finding ways to beat the illnesses that might get you. Your body literally loves you so much. It’s time you start loving your body back.

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Apr 11

Shannon Wright - Throw a Blanket Over the Sun


“How quietly we endure all that falls upon us.” Khaled Hosseini, A Thousand Splendid Suns  (via imnotchaste)

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Apr 9

Apr 8
“When you allow someone to impregnate your soul there will never be a distance between you both” Jurne Azubiah (via divineblu)

“Trying to achieve something in the spiritual world is just as foolish as trying to achieve something in the material world. There’s nothing to achieve. There’s only letting go. As we let go, more and more, of ego identifications, desires, and support systems, bliss will arise.” Ayya Khema (via thebigelectron)

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“a wombman is
most powerful
and mystical
when she cycles
with the moon
(moonthly cycle)”
jurne azubiah (via divineblu)

whoreofbabalon:

I am the diamond maiden, the player of gamesThe yogini is one of my formsShowing that I am beyond earthly attachmentI am the shining revelation to the asceticThe women in silk and rosesI am the harlot in black net and leather,who gives enjoyable punishmentI am the glass bead master,creating universes of formAnd a spark of me is in each bead,for I dwell in karma.
I am the Trauma Goddess,the Lady of PainIn return for devotionI pull thorns from the heartIn return for obedienceI untie the knots in the belly and the headI hold the vajra,which gives and receivesI reshape family karma.
The Trauma Goddess is called for people in painful situationsWhere anger and hatred block the path of the soulI evaluate the benefits of revengeAnd give better suggestions for spiritual growth.
I am not suited to polite societyTo social striving, upward mobility, and making good impressionsI am radically honest, sensitive, brilliant, and bluntI hold up a mirror to the best and worst facets of human life.
The Lady of Trauma is the mirror of painI reflect the disastrous ways that human beings interactThen the reflections are stretched and distortedWith irony, and humor, and sadnessLoosening their grip on the heartSo that the person who seeks freedomCan get a taste of being free.
My devotees pray:
Lady of Trauma, Lady of PainAscetic and bhairavi and sannyasini and mistressPull me from the disaster I have made of my lifeSave me from the evil machinations of others.
This is their prayer and I hear it in their heartsAs they chant my mantra.
Savior, Lady, Mother Goddess, bodhisattva,Love me as I love youI am desperate and boundFree me by your grace.
I will give freedom,but not without realizationThose who have been bound, bind othersThose who have suffered, cause sufferingI let them know how they have been affectedBut also how they have affected others.
I do not wear bones because of deathI wear them because they represent what is beneath the surfaceThe blood that I drink is the evil karma of those that I saveAnd the karma is then halted and does not pass to othersI appear wrathful as I take on anger, hatred, fury, and the desire to destroyWhich are destroyed within me.
I am a dancer upon the pain of all mankindI destroy the dark and corruptMy compassionate side is hiddenBut for those whom I loveWho have taken on my dark graceI open a path of shining lightWith pain and sorrow left behind.
(via http://www.buddhanature.com/buddha/vajrayogini.html)

whoreofbabalon:

I am the diamond maiden, the player of games
The yogini is one of my forms
Showing that I am beyond earthly attachment
I am the shining revelation to the ascetic
The women in silk and roses
I am the harlot in black net and leather,
who gives enjoyable punishment
I am the glass bead master,
creating universes of form
And a spark of me is in each bead,
for I dwell in karma.

I am the Trauma Goddess,
the Lady of Pain
In return for devotion
I pull thorns from the heart
In return for obedience
I untie the knots in the belly and the head
I hold the vajra,
which gives and receives
I reshape family karma.

The Trauma Goddess is called for people in painful situations
Where anger and hatred block the path of the soul
I evaluate the benefits of revenge
And give better suggestions for spiritual growth.

I am not suited to polite society
To social striving, upward mobility, and making good impressions
I am radically honest, sensitive, brilliant, and blunt
I hold up a mirror to the best and worst facets of human life.

The Lady of Trauma is the mirror of pain
I reflect the disastrous ways that human beings interact
Then the reflections are stretched and distorted
With irony, and humor, and sadness
Loosening their grip on the heart
So that the person who seeks freedom
Can get a taste of being free.

My devotees pray:

Lady of Trauma, Lady of Pain
Ascetic and bhairavi and sannyasini and mistress
Pull me from the disaster I have made of my life
Save me from the evil machinations of others.

This is their prayer and I hear it in their hearts
As they chant my mantra.

Savior, Lady, Mother Goddess, bodhisattva,
Love me as I love you
I am desperate and bound
Free me by your grace.

I will give freedom,
but not without realization
Those who have been bound, bind others
Those who have suffered, cause suffering
I let them know how they have been affected
But also how they have affected others.

I do not wear bones because of death
I wear them because they represent what is beneath the surface
The blood that I drink is the evil karma of those that I save
And the karma is then halted and does not pass to others
I appear wrathful as I take on anger, hatred, fury, and the desire to destroy
Which are destroyed within me.

I am a dancer upon the pain of all mankind
I destroy the dark and corrupt
My compassionate side is hidden
But for those whom I love
Who have taken on my dark grace
I open a path of shining light
With pain and sorrow left behind.

(via http://www.buddhanature.com/buddha/vajrayogini.html)

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