Israel returned to war again. The bombing is everywhere. We are being exterminated here and the whole world is silent.
In a moment, 400 people were killed, most of them children and women.
There is no food, no drink, and no way out of this hell.
We are dying before your eyes please, don’t leave us alone! Save us, do something protest, donate, participate.
I don’t want to die! Please support me with any amount that will promise me to buy food, drink, medicine and survive me and my family
One of us.
A hora da Estrela (Suzana Amaral, 1985)
I DONT NEED YOU
She offered tips on how to survive under bombardment. Fuck, man.
I must go to the beach soon soon soon
George Seferis, Mythistorema (Trans. Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard)
Hints are canceled, speak the fuck up
by Alejandro Sintura
the only way to get what you want is to be brave enough to move towards it. if there is a willingness to be momentarily uncomfortable in order to live the life that calls from your heart then fear loses much of its claim over you and your decisions