Do I Really Need a Title?

Ask me anything   Afro-Dominican Lover

adeana:

Make love to me in Spanish.
Not with that other tongue.
I want you juntito a mi,
tender like the language
crooned to babies.
I want to be that
lullabied, mi bien
querido
, that loved.

I want you inside
the mouth of my heart,
inside the harp of my wrists,
the sweet meat of the mango,
in the gold that dangles
from my ears and neck.

Say my name. Say it.
The way it’s supposed to be said.
I want to know that I knew you
even before I knew you.

— Sandra Cisneros, Dulzura

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Malcolm X, W.E.B. DuBois, Marcus Garvey: Certified Brooklyn by Adrian Franks

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fuckyeahlatinamericanhistory:

Propaganda leaflets dropped over the Dominican Republic during the United States’ invasion in 1965.

fuckyeahlatinamericanhistory:

Propaganda leaflets dropped over the Dominican Republic during the United States’ invasion in 1965.

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"I always feel bad, man. I promise you there is no white writer out there, who when you read a book by a white person, and you hear other white people being like, ‘Yo this white book makes me look bad.’ I’ve never met a white writer who ever gets asked questions like, ‘Well, don’t you feel bad about the way you represent white people?’ Guys, I’m not representing Dominicans, I’m representing one crazy set of like, what, 11 people? There’s like, what, 12 people in this book? There’s 10 million Dominicans, yo. I just happen to come from a family of crazy people and I think you should be allowed to write about crazy people."

Junot Diaz, at New York City College of Technology in Downtown Brooklyn.

more.

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"In your light, I learn how to Love; in your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art."
Rumi (via jonubian)
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