Title: Hang Me, Oh Hang Me Artist: Oscar Isaac 48 plays

Hang Me, Oh Hang Me, Oscar Isaac

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It is raining today
in the mountains.

It is a warm green rain
with love
in its pockets
for spring is here,
and does not dream
of death.

Richard Brautigan, from “The Return of the Rivers” (via litverve)

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You call yourself a free spirit, a “wild thing,” and you’re terrified somebody’s gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.

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