brothers and sisters of love


we sat upon the roof-deck tonight, overlooking the city of brotherly love. sharing stories around the campfire, we watched as our brother shane breathed flames into the night air. the l-train cruised across the rooftops behind him and disappeared into the city buildings that slept on the horizon.

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“let me say, at the risk of seeming ridiculous, that the true revolutionary is guided by love.”–che


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