revehive:

this website was made by actual palestinians. it debunks myths, answers faqs and it also explains the history of palestine in detail for those who want to learn more. spread this instead of spreading carrds!!!!

decolonizepalestine.com

goatvaxing:

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wright anything agency!

catnip-dad:

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EXTREMELY IMPORTANT. They have faces now!!!!!!!!

u3pxx:

Karsten Gavin, Klavier and Kristoph's father, looks down before turning his head up and coughing. His eyes are now hidden by the gleam of his glasses.ALT
Karsten: Music, right, kindchen? Didn’t you say you wanted to make music?ALT
Klavier (as a child): But.. but you said- you promised me- You said you were going to get me a guitar...! Karsten: [Sighs] Klavier-ALT
Karsten, growing frustrated and agitated with each word: Your papa says yes to many things. Your papa is a busy man, mäusezähnchen, he talks to a lot of people. Your papa talks and talks and talks! And your papa *listens*. Your papa would have remembered if you mentioned something like that, no?ALT
Klavier: But I did! I did say- Karsten, with an intimidating expression on his face: Klavier, I am not done speaking.ALT
As Karsten talks, it shows Klavier growing more afraid and near tears. Karsten: Do you have any idea how expensive this is? The work to get this grand piano into our home- Kindchen, the first time we see each other again because papa is so busy. And you don't like the gift he got for you? Fine then fine. That's fine.ALT
Karsten, as he looms over and puts a hand on Klavier's shoulder: Do you want me to throw it away? Is that it?ALT
Klavier's eyes start watering again, his mouth quivers. Kristoph then puts a hand to his little brother's shoulder.ALT
Kristoph: Of course not, papa.ALT
Kristoph: Klavier... What does papa want to hear? What should you say?ALT
A close up Karsten waiting expectantly, his expression is unreadable.ALT
Klavier, weakly: Th-thank you for the gift, papa.ALT
Karsten is blank-faced before he quickly snaps into being happy, he smiles at his children.ALT
Karsten happily hugs both Klavier and Kristoph, Klavier still looks rather sad. Karsten: Ohh, come here meine engels... Frohe Weihnachten to you two!ALT

thinking about my gavin parents earlier. specifically, karsten gavin and the way he loves klavier.

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crimewave420:

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You walk up to the tournament setup and I’m wearing this

peachybunana:

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THEYRE HERE AND THEYRE REAL

brobexx:

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Sonadow Generations

sugas6thtooth:

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Israel wipes out entire families, this is not self defense. This is genocide of the highest degree.

imperiuswrecked:

I’m never forgetting the Palestinian babies that were left to starve to death then rot in their beds by the IOF.

I’m never forgetting the Palestinian doctors surrounded by bodies of dead children begging the world to stop the slaughter.

I’m never forgetting the Palestinian children who held a press conference in English to beg the world to stop murdering them because they want to live.

I’m never forgetting the Palestinian Priest who said “We will not accept your apology after the genocide” to the world.

I’m never forgetting the Palestinian Imam who used the speakers of the Mosque, not to call people to prayer but to call out to God while the world around them was burning from American supplied Israeli bombs.

I’m never forgetting the grandfather who held his dead grandchild in his arms. Or the father carrying the remains of his two children in plastic shopping bags. Or the mother holding her dead child in a shroud. Or the father sitting among the rubble after he lost his whole family. Or the girl trapped under a broken building begging for people to save her family first. Or the boy who cried when he saw his brother alive. Or the girl who asked if she was still alive after being pulled from the rubble. Or the boy who carried the remains of his brother in his backpack. Or the old man the IOF used for a photoshoot before they shot him dead after getting pictures. Or the little boy wearing plastic gloves to pick up the remains of his family. Or the graves desecrated. Or the body of that small baby girl left alone in a tent because no one knew who she was or if her family was alive, small and alone and not one person who knew her name to bury her. Or the young boy who was shot in the street while his sister watched from the window. Or the men and boys who were stripped naked in winter. Or those tortured. Or those made to stand in open graves. Or the people who were raped by IOF soldiers. Or Palestinian workers kidnapped by the IOF and then labeled with wristbands, each one reduced to a number, then made to walk back to Gaza to be killed in the world’s largest open air concentration camp. Or the people of Gaza starving because Israeli Zionists are blocking aid trucks. Or the Israelis dancing and celebrating the death of Palestinians. Or the lies spread by Zionists and their supporters. Or the people profiting off the oppression and deaths of Palestinians. Or the people of the West Bank being killed or kidnapped by the IOF. Or old woman who was older than the creation of the terror state of “Israel” who was shot by snipers for saying that. Or the Israelis dressed up as Palestinians to enter a hospital and kill three Palestinians in their beds. Or every single Palestinian currently kept in an Israeli prison. Or the journalists, doctors, poets, men, women, children, and the unborn all massacred. Or the fact that WCNSF exists now. Or the woman who refused to wash the blood from her hands. Or the dead, unburied and unmourned.

I’m never forgetting those who chose silence in the face of a genocide.

I may not know all their names but I will not forget the over 30,000 Palestinians dead. Or the over 60, 000 people hurt. Or the unknown number of people missing, still lost under the rubble. Or the 12,000 children slaughtered. An entire generation crippled or murdered.

I will never forget these things when Palestine is free.

chellychuu:

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Thinking about Koge-Donbo’s art 💖

ahappyphjl:

80 thousand dollars. for palestinian children. that’s literally lifesaving. if u can, keep donating to pcrf here and keep talking and sharing. from the river to the sea 🇵🇸❤️

tanyushenka: “Photography: “A Palestinian demonstrator sews a Palestinian Liberation Organization flag before a protest during the first Intifada”, February, 1988. Photography: Patrick Robert ”tanyushenka:

Photography: “A Palestinian demonstrator sews a Palestinian Liberation Organization flag before a protest during the first Intifada”, February, 1988.

Photography: Patrick Robert