Shlama Ilokhun

Sliman Mansour (Palestinian, 1947) - "The World Has Failed the Children of Gaza" (n.d.)

— Fyodor Dostoyevsky

shapeshifting attempts

Assyrians who fled genocide in the Ottoman Empire and Iran in the Baqubah refugee camp, 1918/9, Presbyterian Historical Society. The camp accommodated between 40,000 and 50,000 refugees. (1 / 2)

a poem from gazan writer nadine murtaja featured in an edition of WAWOG’s “new york war crimes” in march. she dreams of becoming a dentist, though her schooling was interrupted by the current aggression and genocide.

please donate and share nadine’s campaign to evacuate herself and her family.

Trying to remember the last time I played hide and seek. The last time I said hi to everyone on the street or saw the girls I spent every day of six years with. The last time my dad picked me up, or my mum brushed my hair. When was the last time I dressed without consideration? There is so much to think about now. I remember falling on the grass at school and making stories with the clouds. Hanging upside down from the swing and realising how big the world was. I wonder on the path of growing when we stop feeling big. I am taller now, smaller still.

I think about this image at least once a day

i feel totally normal about this and the scope of my desire is completely average

if there's one thing we can learn from this booping experience it's that we need to give people notes and interact with them for tumblr to be fun and thriving

"we need the boop button to stay" no we don't. tumblr already got lots of buttons to press every day. look at those beauties right here ↘

Me when someone boops me:

Italian Easter Sunday morning tradition: the morning starts with Mass and ends with the mourning mother Mary joyfully “running” to her Risen Son ☺️