Why is it that when we learn about revolutions in history class they are deemed courageous & a needed change in society. But when we say the system needs to change and protest present day, we are the enemy and wrong?? Things are supposed to change and grow. Why can’t we see that?

Anyone else feel like crying in the club today? (The club being home in bed in the dark)

So many feelings about everything happening…just feeling blank. Trying to remember that having joy is a form of resistance. 🥲

From the river to the sea 🇵🇸

It’s still Free Palestine 🇵🇸