Grain Belt Beer mural on the old Dinkytown Wine & Spirits building, Minneapolis (2010)
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Taken in an alleyway in Dinkytown, in Minneapolis, Minnesota, by Jayce Llewellyn (me).
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Bruininks Hall, University of Minnesota, Twin Cities.
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GAY PANIC
hi if you were in bordertown coffee in dinkytown talking to a person about language and violence and beauty in humanity and are a classics and english major and you were making eye contact with a girl at a high table against a window um hi i’m that girl and i would love to give you my number bc i would love to talk to you and maybe um hold hands i think youre very beautiful and i have butterflies in my tummy
also, hindi is indeed an indo-european language. and, fun fact, finnish is not
anyway im too nervous to post this on other socials but this is my tumblr and my insta is @sydneys.plants (if you’re reading this feel free to share?)
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The train I'm on sped past a church whose name I misread as St. Prometheus.
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really truly Feelings about coming back to my hometown and seeing it as an outsider (I only knew it as a child with my motion constrained by school and parents and being under 18) and an outsider (it's changed since I've been away these last 8 years) and an outsider (showing it to my partner and finding it both familiar and unfamiliar, and special and inadequate) and an outsider (my parents and sister have all moved and my childhood home is no longer mine - staying in a building with a door code to learn and furniture still being moved in) and an outsider (my favorite places have changed, moved, closed, repainted) and an outsider (new murals! new buildings! new bike lanes) and an outsider (how the Fuck do the bike lanes on the east bank connect) and an outsider (it's changed [you can never step in the same river twice] and I have too)
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just a kid growing up, fog (2000).
i couldn’t speak
snow in my shoes
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