Sasha Kurmaz

Museum of the Great Patriotic War, Kiev. View this on the map



Sasha Kurmaz

Museum of the Great Patriotic War, Kiev. View this on the map


Going on right now in Ferguson: Police are raiding a church that has been stocked with medical supplies, food, and tear gas recovery kits for community members engaging in protests. This cannot be allowed to continue.

Stand up, speak out. 

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A silent protest in Love Park, downtown Philadelphia orchestrated by performance artists protesting the murder of Michael Brown in Ferguson. The onslaught of passerby’s  wanting to take photos with the statue exemplifies the disconnect in American society.  Simply frame out the dead body, and it doesn’t exist.  

Here are some observations by one of the artists involved in the event:

I don’t know who any of these folks are.

They were tourists I presume.

But I heard most of what everything they said. A few lines in particular stood out. There’s one guy not featured in the photos. His friends were trying to get him to join the picture but he couldn’t take his eyes off the body.

"Something about this doesn’t feel right. I’m going to sit this one out, guys." "Com’on man… he’s already dead."


There were a billion little quips I heard today. Some broke my heart. Some restored my faith in humanity. There was an older white couple who wanted to take a picture under the statue.

The older gentleman: “Why do they have to always have to shove their politics down our throats.” Older woman: “They’re black kids, honey. They don’t have anything better to do.”

One woman even stepped over the body to get her picture. But as luck would have it the wind blew the caution tape and it got tangle around her foot. She had to stop and take the tape off. She still took her photo.

There was a guy who yelled at us… “We need more dead like them. Yay for the white man!”

"One young guy just cried and then gave me a hug and said ‘thank you. It’s nice to know SOMEBODY sees me.’

White people ain’t shit 

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"How would you define somebody who puts a cat where he is and takes all the money out of the ghetto where he makes it? Who is looting whom? Grabbing off the TV set? He doesn’t really want the TV set. He’s saying screw you. It’s just judgment, by the way, on the value of the TV set. He doesn’t want it. He wants to let you know he’s there. The question I’m trying to raise is a very serious question. The mass media-television and all the major news agencies-endlessly use that word “looter”. On television you always see black hands reaching in, you know. And so the American public concludes that these savages are trying to steal everything from us, And no one has seriously tried to get where the trouble is. After all, you’re accusing a captive population who has been robbed of everything of looting. I think it’s obscene."

James Baldwin, in a 1968 interview with Esquire (via ethiopienne)

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share a coke with your own crippling sense of loneliness and inability to be mentally present in the real world

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It’s a sad reality that people find it easier to relate to white actors in apocalyptic movies involving alien invasions affecting the US and Europe, than to open their eyes to the fact that indigenous nations around the world for all intents and purposes have been cast…


Around Birth  (1927)
Felix De Boeck


Around Birth  (1927)

Felix De Boeck

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nyc has really lowered my standards. uruj just asked me how my weekend upstate was, and even though i sunburned my boobs and went to the emergency room (separate occasions), i’d still consider it pretty relaxing.

pittsburgh is similar


Boidot & Robin Architectes - Family house, Gif-sur-Yvette 2012. Photos (C) Clement Guillaume.