I’ve had so many names. Old names that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. I am the mountain, the forest and the earth.
Pan’s Labyrinth (via natural-magics)
(Source: seabois, via elen-sila-lumenn)
I am choking on tears. Whatever Gods are listening, help those souls. When will the madness end?
Queerness is where our hope lies.
bell hooks, in response to a question about the space for and potentialities in genderqueerness and transness in a feminist discourse about bodies. 5th November 2013, Tishman Auditorium at The New School (via omuai)
(Source: ghasedeh, via transitionsqueer)