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CRISPY HASHBROWNS

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ahmadalashi

My name is Ahmed Alashi, and I live with my mother in Gaza City. Our home was destroyed in an airstrike, and we have nothing left. The devastation is indescribable, and our lives have been turned upside down. During the attack, we lost my father, a pain that words cannot express.

Before this catastrophe, I had a job, a happy life, and an apartment I was preparing for our future. Now, all of that is gone. My mother, who is 68 years old, is old and sick. She cannot move and needs constant assistance. The cost of living here is extremely high, and finding a job in these conditions is nearly impossible.

We are reaching out for help to cover our basic needs: food, clean drinking water, housing, medicine, and clothing. Everything is incredibly expensive due to the lack of aid reaching us. Nowhere in Gaza is safe, and we are struggling every day to survive.

We are trying to gather funds to help us get through this war and rebuild our lives. Any contribution, no matter how small, will make a significant difference in our lives. Your support will help us find some semblance of stability and hope amidst this chaos.

My name is Ahmed Alashi, and I live with my mother in Gaza City. Our home was destroyed in an airstrike, and we have nothing left. The devas

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for your kindness and generosity.

retroactivebakeries

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galaxywarp

oh my GODDDDDD

teaboot

It's her. The dumbest little girl alive

#FREE HER YOU MONSTER

peakspace-tripmine

another wretched thing

Harald Oskar Sohlberg (Norwegian, 1869--1935)

minmos

Dude that is too much slop for him

minmos

weirdlandtv

I love the wind. The sun is joy, the rain is sadness—but the wind: mystery. The tumultuous firs in TWIN PEAKS. Or the windswept park in BLOW-UP (1966). There’s a hint of menace.

Swiss painter Félix Vallotton (1865-1925) captured the sinister disquiet of a windy landscape well. In the second painting, we see a boy chasing a ball. He is surrounded by looming shadows. In the distance, two mysterious figures have a meeting. Is the boy about to stumble upon something he shouldn’t have seen?