the news: we've reached a deal! yay!
literally hours later:
fundamentally vile. there's just no words to speak of how evil this is. like i said, the palestinians will celebrate a ceasefire but the war is never over.
remember to donate if you can:
red cross
map
MATW project
hey so i’m crashing out
the tags on this are also insane wow i’m losing it
"I don't have a brother, ma'am," Adam replied. But Blue saw his eyes dart to Gansey.
The Raven Boys, p. 20/ 40/ 135/ 143/ 144/ 166/ 195/ 222/ 349/ 362/ 363
It was April 24th, St. Mark’s Eve. ✨
Happy TRC Day to those who celebrate!
Hello Sorry if I am annoying you, Al Madhoun family needs your support We lost everything in the war, we plea for your stand to keep us safe I hope this nightmare will stop soon 🤲🏻 Please, share our story by reblogging our pinned post, you can also donate "any amount no matter how small will make a difference for us" Here you find Our Story for 15 months of war Thanks alot for your time, I wish you safety
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Please don't ignore me 💔
Hi my name is Ahmad Awad🙏🏼
I am a palestinian from gaza i am just a human asking for a small help this help could save 5 people 🥹💔
This my donation link i made it to evacuate my family from gaza to a safe place 🍉💔
So Please help me pay making a donation even 20$ will help me🙏🏼
even if you can't donate, please follow me and reblog my posts 🍉
https://gofund.me/9f041333
please donate and share if you can!!!
life is beautiful and everything will be okay in the end anyways
2025
REMAIN BRAVE.
skate flat stones across the river.
make my home a sanctuary, a shelter, a welcome resting place.
learn the first names and favorite foods of neighbors.
keep the windows open as long as warmth allows.
ask myself: will it make a good memory?
earlier mornings, longer walks.
remember I am not without my own seasons.
write recipes on paper. print photos out for framing. seek the tangible, the homemade.
speak out about harm when I see it done. leave room for learning, but never complacency.
one long summer drive to myself. an overnight somewhere new if possible.
let the candles burn through winter.
joy is not made to be a crumb, but a feast. arrive fork and knife in hand.
BE HOPEFUL, BUT ALSO IN ACTION.
poetry recommendations for march
If You Knew by Ellen Bass
Living With the News by W.S.Merwin
Spring by Mary Oliver
The Return by Mary Oliver
Green, Green is My Sister’s House by Mary Oliver
Black Telephone by Richard Siken
Proverbs and Songs by Antonio Machado
this night - for you by Halina Poswiatowska
a splinter of my imagination by Halina Poswiatowska
in your perfect fingers by Halina Poswiatowska
Mouthful of Forevers by Clementine von Radics
Every Day You Play…. by Pablo Neruda
first thought after seeing you smile by Warsan Shire
Love by Czeslaw Milosz
Insomniac by Sylvia Plath
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment. Donate or at Least Share This Appeal.
I am in desperate need of your help. My son’s life is hanging by a thread, and he may not survive without urgent medical treatment.
Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him – either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺 .
I beg you, kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment
✅️My campaign is vetted by gaza-evacuation-funds (#355)✅️
please share and donate if you can!!
i love reading, i love thinking about what i am currently reading, i love thinking about what i am going to read next, i love being privileged enough to be able to read, read, read, and read so much that i never tire of it
I mean, fuck, I like bed. I like sleep. I like cozy blankies I like napping, I like to eep. I like Z catching and wink catching and counting sheep. I like doing beddie bye shit. Snooze it? Honk mimi