25 7 / 2014

thepoetichero:

Oh, they’ll encourage you to fight. Encourage you to look like a complete ASS in the street. Pulling each other’s hair, calling each other “niggas, black niggas, b—- ass niggas… You know, as if to degrade one another. They’ll Pull out their cell phones, root you on like the paparazzi and make…

25 7 / 2014

"I give you this to take with you:
Nothing remains as it was. If you know this, you can
begin again, with pure joy in the uprooting."

Judith Minty, Letters to My Daughters (via observando)

25 7 / 2014

stevemccurrystudios:

If man has no tea in him, he is incapable of
understanding truth and beauty.  

- Japanese Proverb

We haven’t had any tea for a week.
The bottom is out of the Universe.
- Rudyard Kipling

Exhibition at Leica Gallery, Salzburg, Austria
Opening August 8, 2014

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(via longnapsandbadkarma)

25 7 / 2014

25 7 / 2014

"Just love your life, through and through.
Learn to TRUST yourself.
Learn to BE STILL and listen to the voice inside of you.
Learn to BELIEVE beyond the lingering echos of the doubtful.
Learn to live what you are suppose to live and let go of the rest.
….no one can create the path for you.
Learn to LIVE THE BREATH to the fullest and let it carry you above and beyond, all that is a stronghold.-D’elve"

07 7 / 2014

Oh, they’ll encourage you to fight. Encourage you to look like a complete ASS in the street. Pulling each other’s hair, calling each other “niggas, black niggas, b—- ass niggas… You know, as if to degrade one another. They’ll Pull out their cell phones, root you on like the paparazzi and make you feel like a star— but they Will NEVER, I say they will NEVER encourage you to be successful, go in their own pockets to invest in your future so you can become something greater! Why?! Because you might become greater than them!

The ghetto will always be the ghetto because the ghetto has become a lifestyle— that two edged sword that most have long come to accept. Oh, things could change and would change BUT AIN’T SHYT GONNA change, til “niggas” (yeah I said it) — start WANTING AND CRAVING a better life….for themselves! No one can want that for them—-no one can do the work for them— BUT THEM!

06 7 / 2014

A roadblock challenges the mind  to think outside the box, it dares us to walk uncharted territory, encourages new adventures, ideas—a platform to author another way. Don’t be discouraged when things don’t go as planned. Genius can only be discovered off the beaten path.-D’elve 

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A roadblock challenges the mind to think outside the box, it dares us to walk uncharted territory, encourages new adventures, ideas—a platform to author another way. Don’t be discouraged when things don’t go as planned. Genius can only be discovered off the beaten path.-D’elve

Visit me, there’s more to come: www.mylifemyink.org

26 6 / 2014

"LOVE is that one thing, that is very sure… So there should never be a time when you find yourself having to prove it.. for love is what it is.. the feeling is unmistakable…its truth undeniable. So while the one you love has you jumping through the last hoop, remember this: Love can only show, what one is willing to see.-D’elve"

23 6 / 2014

23 5 / 2014

"Don’t ever be afraid to say ” It hurts,” that’s where the healing begins!-D’elve"

23 5 / 2014

"STRUGGLE is belief system; believed so much that is becomes a lifestyle.
EVERYTHING, doesn’t have to be a struggle.
At some point, each of us, should have been able to gather enough (understanding) for ourselves, enough to share… enough to finally live!-D’elve"

25 4 / 2014

Here’s A Taste (Of Another Truth)

Written By: D’elve Je Veux III ©

Little Boy Brown, had the sweetest smile

Molested he was, a five year old child

But no one would come to his rescue

You see, growing up in a family

who hid behind their smiles

white collars and run on sentences

full of what “God Said”

Not even one of them could figure out

Why this little boy, kept peeing the bed

“Follow your nose,” says the Fruit Loop bird

but if it wasn’t written in “The Word” no one heard

So it went on and on, for years and years

Now Little Boy Brown has HIV, Oh dear

The same person, he had been telling them about all this time

Stuck a knife to his neck and stung him from behind

“Poor Little Brown,” they all say now

no one wants the blame, for such a dark cloud

So what does he do, to make it through

He develops a few words of his own

Here’s his note to you:

I didn’t catch HIV because I stuck my dick in the wrong places

I was robbed of my youth by trusted family faces

So don’t assume that there’s only ONE WAY IN

For the bed you judge today

Could be the very one you lay in

Here’s a taste, of another truth.

#digit

-D’elve

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