memento mori
@tenposike
just a little scrapbook where i reblog posts on the topic of death and posts that celebrate life and history. no original content. content warning for death, possibly unreality and occaisonally outdated language
doccywhomst
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🏳️‍🌈 Ruth Ellis (1899 - 2000) was the daughter of former slaves. She came out as a lesbian when she was 16-years-old to the complete acceptance of her family. In 1937, Ruth and her longtime partner moved to Detroit from their hometown of Springfield, Illinois for the promise of higher wages. There, she became the first woman in Michigan to run her own printing business. She printed fliers, posters, and stationary in the front room of her home, which also quickly became a hotspot for Black LGBTQ social life. Before long, Ruth was helping those who came around in any way she could, including by paying for college tuitions. After the Stonewall uprising, 70-year-old Ruth began giving speeches in support of gay and lesbian rights all across the country. She remained an activist for the rest of her long life and even spent her 100th birthday leading the San Francisco Dyke March. At the time of her death at 101, she was recognized as the oldest out lesbian in the US. She is the subject of the documentary "Living With Pride: Ruth C. Ellis @ 100" and is the namesake of the Ruth Ellis Center, a shelter for homeless and at-risk LGBTQ youth in Detroit.


Celebrate Ruth Ellis.


https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ruth_Ellis_(activist)


#Pride #BlackLivesMatter

laufire

[Caption: picture of Ruth Ellis as an elderly black woman smiling at the camera. She has short white hair and is wearing a light pink jacket over a black shirt with a partially visible white drawing on the center.]

familyparadox
souldagger

Photo of a star system with pink-hued concentric rings of dust emanating from it in waves.ALT
Text that reads: "This is not a special effect or a problem with the mirrors of the James Webb Space Telescope; it wasn’t added in post-production. It’s real. Isn’t that wild?  It’s a pair of stars 5600 light years away called WR 140, surrounded by concentric shells of dust. Once every eight years or so, the two stars swing close to one another in their orbits and their stellar winds interact, and they puff out a cloud of dust like a smoke ring. The shells extend more than 10 trillion kilometres from the stars – about 70,000 times the distance between Earth and the sun. They’re expanding outwards at nearly 10 million kilometres per hour. Like I said, wild."ALT

this is so cool are u guys seeing this!!!!!

watchmelovemyself
marlynnofmany

I love how humans discover this rare new sight in far distant space, and immediately go “That looks like a part of me.” A vast dust cloud from an ancient star, and we see ... the tips of our fingers.

Good ol’ humans, always making things relatable.

(Anyway it also looks like the rings of a tree.)

mckitterick

screenshot of comment from cybernetictemporalautomotom in the notes:  I adore the concept the people today, and people thousands of years ago, in perfect synchrony, gaze confusedly at the stars, and then at their hands, then back at the stars.ALT
johannesviii
millenniallust4death

I’m paying to force seven thousand strangers to see a photo of my late husband having fun with his dog. Tumblr Blaze is totally worth it. XD

millenniallust4death

Thank-you to all of my new Internet stranger friends for being so gracious about having my post shoved onto your dashboards. I loved reading all of your kind tags and comments! Both Martin and Bosco have been gone for several years now but for 24 hours, they felt very present in my life. I greatly appreciate this gift. ❤️

xn3city

Reblog to have your dashboard be visited by the spirit of joy that death can end but not erase.

trailmixtime
divinum-pacis

A boy, whose Buddhist name is Da Sun, touches his newly shaved head during a service to experience of the lives of Buddhist monks, at the Jogye Temple in Seoul, South Korea, Wednesday, May 2, 2018. Ten children entered the temple take part in the experience for three weeks ahead of celebrations for Buddha’s upcoming birthday on May 22. (AP Photo/Lee Jin-man)

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ailichi-deactivated20230730

i like irish poetry. i like knowing a man called tadhg ó ruaic, fl. 1684, lost a game of cards to a girl called blánaid on purpose because he wanted her to top him

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you penetrate my weak defence / teasing me with anxious love / i know the score; my turn to play / against your side i make my move ... blánaid, my dear, my favourite one / gentle, fragrant, guileless love / it’s time for you to trump my man / and ‘take’ me with a daring move ... come sit beside me, woman of the wavy hair / embrace me, bright branch of the cool grey eyes / resolve my torment, generous-gentle woman / and ‘take’ me quickly to your merciful bed

extract translated from the classical gaelic by derek mahon