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@vvhoregraham
hey guysss so unfortunately the rumors are true and im leaving the narrative. Buttt the good news is my absence will create such a gaping hole in your lives that it will become a sort of presence itself, and so in a way it will kind of be like i never left! But i am. Leaving just to be clear.
@ominous-signs
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We need to bring this back full swing so bad
a bad dream?
🍃🍊 june 17th ✽ happy birthday tangy! 🍊🍃
What prevents you from sharing our suffering and helping our voices reach others?
What prevents you from donating if you are able to do so?
Is it because you don’t trust me? Or because you think I am a fraud? Or because what we are living through in Gaza has become, for the world, something ordinary that no longer deserves attention?
My family’s fate should not be decided by silence.
I never chose to ask for help or create a fundraising campaign. This was never something I would have accepted for myself. But the war has taken everything from us and left me with the responsibility of caring for my children, leaving me with no other choice.
All I want is a chance to protect my family and give my children the future they deserve. If you are able to help, please do not leave me to face this alone.
Noor's first GFM was deleted and she has been doing her best to keep her family afloat ever since, and now she has to start from the beginning. Please share and donate whatever you can to help her and her family survive!
My Story My name is Noor Al-Anqar, from Gaza. I am a mother of three children: Hussie… Anwar Eleiwa needs your support for A Mother’s Plea
I know exactly who needs to hear this but you need to talk to black people offline. You need to talk to black people who are nothing like you AND! You need to purposefully expose yourself to minorities you disagree with, not as the best of friends but so you can handle the fact that they exist and that its still not your fucking right to try to control them.
Asako Yoshihama
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What always gets me about learning about settler colonialism is how once you learn about it you cannot unsee the violence to the land itself. My home state was previously nearly 100% wetlands, apart of the wider Ohio river valley whose biodiversity supported such large populations of hundreds of different species that many contemporary source from settlers describe it as like the garden of Eden.
The Indigenous people who farmed and hunted here (and still farm and hunt in what land they have been able to keep and reclaim) were able to grow miles of upon miles of crops with multiple harvests a year, encouraging this biodiversity by creating forest gardens with incredible amounts of food from staples like corn and squash to local fruits like pawpaws to European imports like apples alongside controlled burns which allowed fields and buffalo ranges to expand.
Nowadays my state is known almost exclusively for its fields of nothing but corn and soy beans. Driving through in between the comparatively small cities you'll see nothing but fields where the plethora of different trees and plants were chopped down mile by mile, the remaining wetlands drained and flattened, and the rich black soils robbed of their nutrients through decades upon decades of monocrop agriculture now preserved through the life blood of petrochemical fertilizers which destroy the surrounding environment.
This process was done mile by mile as the tens of thousands of Indigenous people were killed and displaced by settlers and the US army, the land measured and sold acre by acre to white settlers who raped the land as described, filling the pockets of wealthy land speculators (like George Washington and Thomas Jefferson) who bought the land directly from the government in schemes so corrupt historians have dedicated entire careers to mapping out their dramas.
It's like learning about commodity fetishism and suddenly seeing hundreds of strangers in the products that surround you. Once you learn how the land was destroyed for profit you'll never look at the miles of fields or the cracks in the concrete of buildings built on wetlands or the stench of now obsolete canals built solely for a once boat-dependent economy with no care for the environment the same.
“Just because you are different does not mean that you have to be rejected.” - Eartha Kitt
2022-07-22
I’m reading this book about the changing arctic and the author stayed with the Nunamiut people of inland alaska for a while and talked to this high school kid who was like “ugh I hate going to school in the spring I wish I was hunting caribou” and I thought that was charming. you often hear about people who are devoted to preserving their traditional culture and knowledge but it’s rare to hear about someone who’s invested in the old ways out of pure teenage selfishness. school is lame and hunting caribou is awesome
STOP SCROLLING FOR A MOMENT. TONIGHT, I THOUGHT MY BABY QAIS HAD DIED.
Tonight, I watched a yellow discharge come from baby Qais's wound, and my heart nearly stopped. I have never felt so terrified, because I knew something was terribly wrong before we even reached the hospital.
The doctors examined him and warned that his condition requires urgent treatment. I walked out carrying fear I cannot describe. Please I beg you, donate today and help save Qais's life now please.
I am begging you as a mother who has nothing left except hope in kind strangers. Please donate now and help me buy Qais's medicine and treatment. Your donation today could make all the difference for his recovery.
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I’m saying this with a heart that can’t take more pain. If you read this and scroll away, I won’t forgive you. My baby is slipping away. Please donate now, please share—save Qais.
Erika Toliusis (b.1969) - Pacific Angel. 2022. Oil with palette knife on canvas.
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