so sweet
raise ur hand if you want to move to Kepler 452b (earth 2.0) with me bc you’re sick and tired of the earthlings on this planet and you want to just start all over
Ah-meen
“Nothing would mean anything if I didn’t live a life of use to others.” — Angelina Jolie
movie recs?
I was going to post a different list, but right now it is only films about Afghanistan and by Afghan filmmakers that matter.
by Afghan (& Iranian) filmmakers:
An Apple from Paradise (2010), dir. Homayun Morowat
Black Kite (2017), dir. Tarique Qayumi
The Black Tulip (2010), dir. Sonia Nassery Cole
Chand metre moka'ab eshgh/A Few Cubic Meters of Love (2014), dir. Jamshid Mahmoudi
Hava, Maryam, Ayesha (2019), dir. Sahraa Karimi
Kabuli Kid (2008), dir. Barmak Akram
Khakestar-o-khak/Earth and Ashes (2004), dir. Atiq Rahimi
Namai ba rahis gomhor/A Letter to the President (2017), dir. Roya Sadat
Opium War (2008), dir. Siddiq Barmak
Osama (2003), dir. Siddiq Barmak
Panj é asr/At Five in the Afternoon (2003), dir. Samira Makhmalbaf
Parwareshghah/The Orphanage (2019), dir. Shahrbanoo Sadat
Safar e Ghandehar/Kandahar (2001), dir. Mohsen Makhmalbaf
Syngué sabour, pierre de patience/The Patience Stone (2012), dir. Atiq Rahimi
Utopia (2015), dir. Hassan Nazer
Wolf and Sheep (2016), dir. Shahrbanoo Sadat
Zolykha's Secret (2006), dir. Horace Shansab
by Western directors:
In This World (2002), dir. Michael Winterbottom
Jirga (2018), dir. Benjamin Gilmour
The Kite Runner (2007), dir. Marc Forster
Mina Walking (2015), dir. Yosef Baraki
Documentaries:
16 Days in Afghanistan (2007), dir. Anwar Hajher
Angels Are Made Of Light (2018), dir. James Longley
Frame by Frame (2015), dir. Alexandria Bombach & Mo Scarpelli
Kabul, City in the Wind (2018), dir. Aboozar Amini
Learning to Skateboard in a Warzone (If You're a Girl) (2019), dir. Carol Dysinger
No Burqas Behind Bars (2012), dir. Maryam Ebrahimi & Nima Sarvestani
The Silhouettes (2020), dir. Afsaneh Salari
Taxi to the Dark Side (2007), dir. Alex Gibney*
A Thousand Girls Like Me (2018), dir. Sahra Mani
What Tomorrow Brings (2015), dir. Beth Murphy
- Sahraa Karimi's account of escaping from Kabul
- The women’s film collective Women Make Movies (WMM) based out of New York is streaming nine films that touch upon the lives of Afghan women from their catalogue for free during the month of August.
*This is the only film that I will include that discusses Western intervention in Afghanistan as it is a powerful critique of the topic; and I have consciously excluded most other documentaries that almost exclusively focus on the experiences of Western military soldiers which do not matter in the slightest.
So it’s Monday evening and I say to myself: Good grief, it’s already Wednesday! It seems that way because I’m thinking: tomorrow I’ll have to start worrying about my Japanese class, which meets on Wednesday evening; but with that thought I realize that I’m already worrying about it now. So Tuesday is already part of Wednesday, and so is Monday. And that’s how the timeline collapses.
so beautiful
💎✨
[Image description: a huge whirlpool of blue water with white waves and ripples. It looks like the ocean is draining out like someone pulled the stopper out of a huge bathtub. End of image description.] VORTEX DAYS A vortex day is a day where one appointment suck all your energy up for the entire day before and after. For example, today I went out for Japanese class which I really enjoy, but from the moment I wake up I have to start fighting with my own irrational negative thoughts that say: “No, it’s too difficult, it’s not worth it, no one will miss you if you don’t go, just stay home.” Then in the midst of this tug-of-war, practical preparations have to be made: my hair is a mess; where the heck is my hairbrush? Oh no, better feed the cat first. I should wash my face...but ugh, no, I don’t want to see how ugly I am. Let’s have a Klonopin and sit down for a while. Oh no, I fell asleep! I’m already late! Rush out the door tripping over things and cursing like a sailor. I do enjoy Japanese class, but when I get back the rest of the day is devoted to recovery. Curl into a ball, pull my hat over my eyes, twist and turn my tangle toy into and out of a thousand knots. Light my butterscotch scented candle, turn on the humidifier, turn on the air purifier and the white noise machine. Ah, finally I’m back in my space capsule. Expeditions to Earth take a lot out of a fragile alien visitor like me!
Alhamdulillah for the flaws that keep us humble.
(via islam-reflections)
i’ve got plenty of those
you are my crush you are my lover
Mmmm... Yes, that says why I am a winter woman
— W i n t e r is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the t o u c h of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.