The Giant’s Causeway – an area of about 40,000 interlocking basalt columns on the northeast coast of Northern Ireland
1954. Salvador Dali by Philippe Halsman
Phillipe Halsman Looks at Salvador Dali, 1954. Photo by Philippe Halsman
"What if he should get up?" Everett [WA] Washington Socialist, 7/30/1914 [p.1]. The working man is depicted as a Gulliver being restrained by the Lilliputian Capitalists and other classes of people. Note John D. Rockefeller burrowing into the pockets of the man’s jeans, presumably stealing the man’s wages to add to his own vast wealth. A soldier labeled “Militia” holds a rifle, barrel down, against the man’s heart. Tattoos on the man’s arms read “Direct Action” and “Political Action”, and although he is on his back, his left knee is raised as if he is about to rise, his right fist clutches the “Master Class”, and the “Grafting Class” is held in the palm of his other hand. He appears to hold the power to crush them all, though he doesn’t know it.
- Strawberry - I’m in love with you.
- Cherry - I love you.
- Watermelon - I think you’re cute.
- Blueberry - You’re amazing.
- Kiwi - You’re pretty
- Rasberry - You’re hot.
- Plum - I would fuck you.
- Paopu Fruit - I would date you.
- Grapes - I could stay on your blog for hours.
- Starfruit - You are my tumblr crush.
- Orange - I want to get to know you.
- Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
- Lemon - I wish you would notice me.
- Lime - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
(Source: cute-story-bro, via attack-on-stupid)
Winston Churchill out for a swim.
Lets do an experiment: reblog if you would feel safer hanging out with trans women (regardless of what genitals they currently posses) than Cis women who are transphobic and deny trans women’s obvious womanhood.