Some fanart joker, i did it with oil pastels i think that what its called. I had fun making it and I will be doing more😌. I can't wait for summer and I will hopefully get into art class next year (you have to do a form to get in it at my school😮💨).
A little vid i did on tik tok, it is batjokes of course, this took wayyyyyy to long. I hope you all like it.
I can't wait for summer, school is soooo ass bro. I will be posting alot more over the next two months. And a lot of things for pride month ✨️ 😌. And with everything that's happening, make sure to get sleep (unlike me 😄🫠), drink water and that your not alone.
I love drawing joker he is soo goofy, more fanart coming this summer. Im trying to work on some batman ones😉. This is becoming a rant but this is may page soooo its fine😬.
Soo...... I have been in a drawing mood def, but this is part the might be final for the no kings protests art I have been making. but this not the last artwork of political stuff soooo yeah.
So...... this is kind of a part2 of the art for the no kings protests for today, free to use like the last one Im going to post it on tiktok, and no ai like the last one.
Everything changed the day Amira was born.
The world outside was collapsing — bombs, dust, screams, and fear. Yet inside a small room, by the dim light of a single candle, a new life began.
While others were running for shelter, I was holding my newborn daughter, trembling, crying, trying to believe that something so pure could still exist in a place like Gaza.
I named her Amira, because I wanted her to feel like a child of life —not a child of war.
A year has passed since that night, but nothing has really changed
Our house is still rubble, our streets still carry the smell of smoke, and the sky still echoes with sounds that make Amira flinch in her sleep.
She has just turned one.
She’s learning to walk, holding my finger with her tiny hand, laughing at the smallest things — as if she doesn’t see the destruction around her.
She doesn’t know the word “loss.”
She never met her father, but when she smiles, I see him there.
Sometimes I watch her sleeping, and I wonder what kind of world she will grow up in — whether she will ever know what peace feels like, what home smells like.
And yet, when she opens her eyes in the morning and says “mama,” everything becomes bearable again.
I want to rebuild our home.
Not just for the walls — but for her future.
For Amira to have a small room, a safe place to dream, a life that belongs to her, not to war.
I’m not asking for much. Only for a chance to give her a beginning filled with warmth instead of fear
My name is Saja. I am a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza trying to hold on — to hope, to my family, and to a life that no
A Mother’s Message
To everyone reading this — thank you for listening to our story.
Your kindness means more than words.
Every share, every message, every donation — it all helps me rebuild not just a house, but a future for Amira.
From the heart of Gaza, from a mother learning to hope again —
we will live. And I will make sure my daughter grows up in a world that knows love more than war.
Soo...... I have been in a drawing mood def, but this is part the might be final for the no kings protests art I have been making. but this not the last artwork of political stuff soooo yeah.
So...... this is kind of a part2 of the art for the no kings protests for today, free to use like the last one Im going to post it on tiktok, and no ai like the last one.