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gatheringpins:

So much love for this movie I can’t even stand it.

"Rap and Hip-Hop isn't meaningful or complex!"
  • 2Pac:

    And since we all came from a woman, got our name from a woman and our game from a woman, I wonder why we take from our women. Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think it's time to kill for our women, time to heal our women, be real to our women. And if we don't we'll have a race of babies that will hate the ladies that make the babies. And since a man can't make one, he has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one.

  • Jay-Z:

    Silly rappers, because we got a couple Porsches, MTV stopped by to film our fortresses. We forget the unfortunate. Sure I ponied up a mill, but I didn't give my time. So in reality I didn't give a dime, or a damn. I just put my monies in the hands of the same people that left my people stranded. Nothin' but a bandit, left them folks abandoned. Damn, that money that we gave was just a band-aid, can't say we better off than we was before.

  • Kanye West:

    Is it genocide? 'Cause I can still hear his momma cry, know the family traumatized. Shots left holes in his face, 'bout piranha-size. The old pastor closed the cold casket, and said the church ain’t got enough room for all the tombs. It’s a war going on outside we ain’t safe from, I feel the pain in my city wherever I go. 314 soldiers died in Iraq, 509 died in Chicago.

  • Mos Def:

    When the average minimum wage is $5.15, you best believe you gotta find a new grind to get cream. The white unemployment rate, is nearly more than triple for black so frontliners got they gun in your back. Bubblin crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty and end up in the global jail economy. Stiffer stipulations attached to each sentence. Budget cutbacks but increased police presence. And even if you get out of prison still livin join the other five million under state supervision. This is business, no faces just lines and statistics from your phone, your zip code, to S-S-I digits. The system break man child and women into figures. Two columns for who is, and who ain't niggaz. Numbers is hardly real and they never have feelings but you push too hard, even numbers got limits. Why did one straw break the camel's back? Here's the secret: the million other straws underneath it - it's all mathematics

  • Lupe Fiasco:

    I really think the war on terror is a bunch of bullshit. Just a poor excuse for you to use up all your bullets. How much money does it take to really make a full clip. 9/11 building 7 did they really pull it. And a bunch of other cover ups. Your childs future was the first to go with budget cuts. If you think that hurts then, wait here comes the uppercut. The school was garbage in the first place, thats on the up and up. Keep you at the bottom but tease you with the uppercrust. You get it then they move you so you never keeping up enough. If you turn on TV all you see’s a bunch of “what the fucks”. Dude is dating so and so blabbering bout such and such. And that aint Jersey Shore, homie thats the news. And these the same people that supposed to be telling us the truth. Limbaugh is a racist, Glenn Beck is a racist. Gaza strip was getting bombed, Obama didn’t say shit. Thats why I aint vote for him, next one either. I’ma part of the problem, my problem is I’m peaceful. And I believe in the people.

gatheringpins:

Some photos of the wrap skirt, worn and in-progress. Enjoy the floral!

  • Society:

    You should be yourself.

  • Me:

    Okay.

  • Society:

    I am judging you though.

projectunbreakable:






Grace, I wanted to write to tell you how grateful I am for the opportunity to participate in Project Unbreakable and talk with you and Yvonne and everyone on your crew who’s helping you with this project. That day, I focused on “What can I give back about my experiences being raped, to this community of men and women, and this outpouring of reality that has helped me come to terms with being a survivor of sexual abuse. A survivor. Not a victim.” There are a lot of things I didn’t say, that I couldn’t say at the time about what my abuser would tell me that was all designed and aimed at normalizing the sexual abuse. Like I’d asked for it. Like he was doing me a favor. Always framed in a way that, even though I was begging for the abuse to stop, I felt ashamed and responsible, because at 14, I could never find a form of “No,” that he would listen to. “I like the idea that when you’re old enough to date, you’ll be ahead of all the boys.” “I am a sex god.” “You’re a natural at this.” “I wish you visited more often… I don’t recognize your clothes anymore.” Instead of focusing on my abuser, I focused on how my family responded to the abuse, because so much of the fear of the stigma of sexual abuse is related to what others will say when you tell them you were raped. And that fear and shame is what keeps survivors from disclosing. The amazing thing about Project Unbreakable is you and everyone you photograph are creating a community where it’s safe to disclose — not just to safe friends, but disclose to our culture at large. Because you are giving survivors a forum to speak and creating this compendium of the uncomfortable reality of abuse, you are also giving everyone else a glimpse into the fundamental nature of sexual abuse and the the overwhelming prevalence of rape in our culture. The national dialog about rape and what the average person knows about the kind of people rape, or what rape even looks like, is abysmal — and I think it’s abysmal because of honest ignorance. No one enjoys difficult topics, so they turn a blind eye. But one photograph at a time, one survivor at a time, Project Unbreakable is changing that. The “Old Way” built this wall of silence and stigma around sexual abuse, so every survivor suffered alone. Project Unbreakable is changing that. You’re bringing us together. When I first saw Project Unbreakable, my stomach dropped and I thought, “Oh God, I’m not the only one.” And, months later, when I picked up a marker to expose what I’d been through, it hurt so much that I thought I might die. But I survived. And since then, for the first time in 16 years, I feel entirely like myself.  Nothing anyone says to me, ever again, can ever take that away. Thank you so much. Please take care.
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Photographed in Boston, MA on April 25th.
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projectunbreakable:

Grace,

I wanted to write to tell you how grateful I am for the opportunity to
participate in Project Unbreakable and talk with you and Yvonne and
everyone on your crew who’s helping you with this project.

That day, I focused on “What can I give back about my experiences
being raped, to this community of men and women, and this outpouring
of reality that has helped me come to terms with being a survivor of
sexual abuse. A survivor. Not a victim.”

There are a lot of things I didn’t say, that I couldn’t say at the
time about what my abuser would tell me that was all designed and
aimed at normalizing the sexual abuse. Like I’d asked for it. Like he
was doing me a favor. Always framed in a way that, even though I was
begging for the abuse to stop, I felt ashamed and responsible, because
at 14, I could never find a form of “No,” that he would listen to.

“I like the idea that when you’re old enough to date, you’ll be ahead
of all the boys.”

“I am a sex god.”

“You’re a natural at this.”

“I wish you visited more often… I don’t recognize your clothes anymore.”

Instead of focusing on my abuser, I focused on how my family responded
to the abuse, because so much of the fear of the stigma of sexual
abuse is related to what others will say when you tell them you were
raped. And that fear and shame is what keeps survivors from
disclosing. The amazing thing about Project Unbreakable is you and
everyone you photograph are creating a community where it’s safe to
disclose — not just to safe friends, but disclose to our culture at
large. Because you are giving survivors a forum to speak and creating
this compendium of the uncomfortable reality of abuse, you are also
giving everyone else a glimpse into the fundamental nature of sexual
abuse and the the overwhelming prevalence of rape in our culture. The
national dialog about rape and what the average person knows about the
kind of people rape, or what rape even looks like, is abysmal — and I
think it’s abysmal because of honest ignorance. No one enjoys
difficult topics, so they turn a blind eye. But one photograph at a
time, one survivor at a time, Project Unbreakable is changing that.
The “Old Way” built this wall of silence and stigma around sexual
abuse, so every survivor suffered alone. Project Unbreakable is
changing that. You’re bringing us together.

When I first saw Project Unbreakable, my stomach dropped and I
thought, “Oh God, I’m not the only one.” And, months later, when I
picked up a marker to expose what I’d been through, it hurt so much
that I thought I might die. But I survived. And since then, for the
first time in 16 years, I feel entirely like myself.  Nothing anyone
says to me, ever again, can ever take that away.

Thank you so much.

Please take care.

Photographed in Boston, MA on April 25th.

Not sure what Project Unbreakable is? Click here.

Want to be a part of Project Unbreakable? Email us at projectunbreakable@gmail.com

Find us on Facebook & Twitter

View submissions here