Zuko and Iroh — requested by hamstorm
otp (iroh/tea): the secret ingredient is love
I don’t even know this show but it talks about tea so it MUST be cool.
(Source: weheartit.com)
Do you know what? Trying to avoid looking in mirrors is a relatively unsuccessful venture.
Go away, body dysphoria. Go into outer space or something. Pass by the astronauts and go live in a crater on the moon. Have tea with the man in the moon. Just stop bothering me.
“And I, infinitesimal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
I felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind.”—Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
If only love would spread its savor through me, not to go one moment more without spring!
What I sold into sorrow was only my hands,
dearest: now leave me with your kisses.
Shut out the mouth’s light with your fragrance;
close all the doors with your hair.
Only do not forget, if I wake up crying it’s only because in my dream I’m a lost child hunting through the leaves of the night for your hands, for your caresses like the wheat, the flashing rapture of shadow and energy.
O my dearest, nothing but shadow there where you walk with me through your dream: you tell me when the light returns.
I’m curious about the idea of The Revolution. What do people see that looking like for them? Do you see The Revolution as an ongoing process?
Or do you want to critique me for capitalizing The Revolution?
Tell me yer feelings.
