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Moon Angel / Malakh Halevanah Cards

$46

Included: 29 cards & a small book in a beautiful package. Price includes tax, shipping and Paypal fee.  

For local pick up in San Francisco Bay area write: ryan.erev@gmail.com 

$36 plus $3.25 tax for a total of $39.25 (this avoids shipping and Paypal fees)

2015

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13. The Modern World / di mo-DER-ne velt

Independence trumps, so you lay like a bag of dried-up beans. Every day the cup you drink from: will it ever runneth over? The mobile phone you tap on: will you ever clean it with the Martha Stewart-endorsed wipes you read about in Real Simple? The carrots you take out of the bag and put into your mouth: are they improving your eyesight yet? 

What’s your ancient authentic networked desire and how can the interweb bring you to the depth of that future?

Not what capitalism wants of you.

Here’s the question: What do you want? Not what wants you.

2015

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4. Heavy Projections / SHVER-e proyek-TIR-ungn

Is the Brain Machine telling stories elaborate and sparkly?

2015

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3 1/2 x 4 "

12. Boobs / TSI-tses

Reach out and touch (consensually) someone’s boobs. Admire lovingly your boobs. Boobs...it’s a funny word.

Maybe you need to embrace the hairs on your boobs. Maybe you don’t want to admit it but you don’t like those hairs and want to remove them but the feminist in your head keeps screaming in your ear every time you reach for the tweezers. It’s o.k. Hair on boobs is good. No hair on boobs is good too.

Just relax about boobs. 

Sagging boobs are beautiful. Newly fashioned boobs are beautiful. The scars where boobs used to be are beautiful. 

Boobs are squishy, they’re fun. Babies feed from boobs. Allow yourself to embrace—literally and figuratively—all boobs. Boobs of all sizes and ages. Your lover’s boobs & your boobs. 

Boobie.

2015

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3 1/2 x 4 "

11. Wave of Mutilation / Kh-VAL-yeh oyf tse-KAL-YE-tshen

In complete horror and mutilation, in death, in terror. Something becomes again and brazes the past to the future. You gotta wear shades