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scottish
they/them
made rosetta falls
making paranormal normal club + other stuff
avatar by @gleefulsketch
Those who know me know this is my #1 desert island disc. It wouldn't be right to say it was ahead of its time, more accurately, it is timeless. And it will never be eclipsed. Thank you, Eno.
Those who know me know this is my #1 desert island disc. It wouldn't be right to say it was ahead of its time, more accurately, it is timeless. And it will never be eclipsed. Thank you, Eno.
Tonight, we sleep without shelter, without cover, under freezing cold, frost, and rain… shivering, with nothing to protect us except a patience that has worn thin.
Tonight, we sleep without shelter, without cover, under freezing cold, frost, and rain… shivering, with nothing to protect us except a patience that has worn thin.
I’m deeply depressed and can’t keep begging one by one for help anymore.
This is the official account of Omar & Sarah from Gaza.
Donations here support their medical treatment abroad to safely conceive after losing their children to a rare genetic disease.
Your support brings hope to their family.
🔗 gofund.me/9803aafe
This is the official account of Omar & Sarah from Gaza.
Donations here support their medical treatment abroad to safely conceive after losing their children to a rare genetic disease.
Your support brings hope to their family.
🔗 gofund.me/9803aafe
gouache/oil
gouache/oil
the ground is soaked until it has turned into heavy mud,
and the water keeps piling up layer over layer,
rising slowly to cover the tents as if it wants to erase what’s left of our lives.”
the ground is soaked until it has turned into heavy mud,
and the water keeps piling up layer over layer,
rising slowly to cover the tents as if it wants to erase what’s left of our lives.”
I’m deeply depressed and can’t keep begging one by one for help anymore.
Drowning not in water, but in mud,
in helplessness, not in rain.
I drown because the ground has turned into sludge that swallows my steps,
and the sky pours down on us as if it is crying with us, not for us.
.
Drowning not in water, but in mud,
in helplessness, not in rain.
I drown because the ground has turned into sludge that swallows my steps,
and the sky pours down on us as if it is crying with us, not for us.
.
gogetfunding.com/Helphamza/
tinyurl.com/Lubna-family
tinyurl.com/Lubna-family