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His love for Gaza shone through in his photographs, seen in his steadfast portrayals of joy and beauty. Whimsical compositions by the sea depict young boys jumping and playing. In a series of works focused on his grandmother, a survivor of the 1948 Nakba who was displaced from her native village of Isdud, Arandas portrays her as a symbol of strength and perseverance in Gaza, zooming in on her weathered hands harvesting olives against deep fertile earth. Traces of personal and cultural histories can be seen in the crisp light of ripe olives and the details of intricate embroidery adorning her hanging dress.
“Where can I begin talking about Gaza and Palestine, and how can I begin when I know that I am the living dead? Everyone who writes about Palestine has prepared himself to be among the dead, but despite our prior knowledge of our fate when we write and write about this land, we do not stop or for a moment hesitate to inhale her love,” he reflected.
Remembering Gaza Photographer Majd Arandas, Killed by Israeli Airstrikes
Justin Bieber copies Sulli’s hair, clothes and pose.
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I am not studying in a quiet room or at a desk
In one of the many once-peaceful neighborhoods of Gaza, Khitam lived a quiet life with her four children. Every morning was routine--she wou
I sit on the floor with an old notebook and a pen, holding on to my dream the only way I can.
I am a university student, but every day I study with a heavy worry in my heart:
How can I continue my education when I can’t afford the fees?
My problem is not a lack of motivation.
My problem is loving education so much and being afraid of losing it because of poverty.
Every page I write carries hope.
Every late night is a fight not to give up.
Your support — even a small donation —
can change my future and help me stay in university.
If you cannot donate, sharing my story means more than you know.
I am just a student trying to study with dignity.
#Donation
#HelpStudents
#EducationSupport
#HumanitarianAid
#Support
#Palestine
#SaveEducation
No one is donating to me right now, please help me 🙏🙏
We need your help, any dollar can help us please.😢😢😣
My name is Rami. I’m 20 years old from Gaza.
Our home in northern Gaza was destroyed by airstrikes 💔. We ran under fire 🔥, leaving everything behind. Since then, we’ve been displaced seven times — from the north to Khan Younis, to Rafah, to Deir al-Balah, back to tents ⛺ in the north, again to the south, and now in western Gaza.
My name is Rami, I’m 20 years old, and I’m from Gaza City.
Each place we go, we carry only fear 😔, exhaustion 😞, and the hope of survival 🙏. We sleep in tents, with no electricity ⚡, no clean water 🚱, no safety 🚫. We wake up to more uncertainty every day.
We lost our home, our stability, and the life we once knew 💔. But we haven’t lost our will to live 💪.
We just want to be safe 🕊️. We want to live with dignity 🏠. We want the world to know what we’re going through 🌍.
I’m writing this in fear… Fear that one day I won’t be able to save my mother.
My mother is seriously ill and urgently needs to travel to receive medical treatment. This is not a choice — it is her only chance to live.
Watching her suffer every day while feeling helpless is unbearable.
If you can’t donate, please reblog this post. Even a kind word or a prayer means more than you know.
Please… imagine she is your mother.
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I got the inspo because @toumii00 made a stunning Pyramid head Alcina!!
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Rompopolo's entire existence gives me anxiety. What if god gave you the body of a balloon animal with swords for arms? You love drinking crude oil but half of the year your entire ecosystem is on fire. Your natural enemy is the humble exploding gorilla.
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me: whatever 🙄 I don't feel shit
me 15 minutes later: dude I swear I just heard wailing out on the moors
my buddy hareton pacing: heathcliff is lying to us