French School, 20th Century - The black cat
they should make a pill that makes people in their 20s feel good about where their lives are going
We actually do not know how many have been killed in Gaza. The numbers of those killed per day are seemingly less everyday compared to the start of the war, but we also hear of new daily massacres. We’re also hearing of Palestinians dying of starvation everyday, a number which is not included in the death toll. There’s not enough search and rescue teams to pull people from under the rubble, or that it’s too dangerous to do so. The Ministry of Health is unable to function properly, doctors and nurses are being killed off as hospitals are routinely bombed over and over, which means the current death toll is not being updated frequently and is most likely inaccurate. The carnage that Israel has left and continues to leave will only further result in the deaths of hundreds, if not thousands, even long after this ‘war’ is over. Does that not scare you? Does that not anger you?
The answer to your problems is self-discipline
Montagne de Bueren staircase in Liège, Belgium
March 18th 2024
Sometimes I just want to share one thing but I'm constantly thinking of a hundred others they're all going at once and it keeps going because Israel's monstrosity is literally endless.
Do I want to tell you about the 30 decomposed bodies discovered inside of dumpsters and under rubble with their hands tied behind them in northern Gaza? (Story still developing)
Do I want to show you the video of the hospital room where 3 Palestinians were killed by Israel undercover agents at point blank where you literally see a bullet hole in the pillow? (Video report)
Do I remind you that there are no updates on Hind, the 5 year old who has been trapped in a car surrounded by her family's corpses? (Story)
Or do I bring attention to the 100 stolen bodies that were returned to Gaza by Israel yesterday, most of whom are unrecognisable and many are missing body parts? (Full update)
Or do I tell you about the boy waving a white flag who was shot multiple times as he tried to flee, followed by his brother who was shot in the heart as he tried to rescue him? Or the fact that the entire family watched as their two sons got executed in front of their eyes? (Full story)
Where do we even begin? Where does it end?
[translation: “please don’t dig in the icecreams like a feral pig. underneath is the same as on top”]
Mark Grantham, Until Tonight (Lunenburg, Nova Scotia), 2019, Acrylic on board
sorry my family didn’t teach me that i have a place among others so now i’m weird . sorry
Hasui Kawase, Snow, 1930s
Color woodblock prints
For this game of dodgeball, I will be specifically targeting the gayest and most autistic among you to eliminate.
Okay so normal rules then