no food, no water, no electricity, no fuel, no real shelter, temperatures dropping, no way to protect themselves from the elements—all due to israel, and all while israel also drops bombs and sprays bullets with impunity. palestinian liberation NOW.
i am a lover...i am sentimental...i keep receipts from outings with friends...i write letters to them, no special occasion needed...i love looking for trinkets for friends and say 'this made me think of you'...i love making playlists for them with songs that remind me of them...
an open box of dates, two holy books, some walkies, books, a single pair of handcuffs, fewer weapons than the standard american hospital, all spread out over a massive table, as proof that one of the most militarized states in the world needed to kill doctors and nicu babies
my baby cousins. their names are razan and nouran allouh. israeli tanks shot at and killed them while they were trying to fill a bucket with water inside the gates of their home. my uncle ahmad allouh, their father, went and lay between their bodies before he was shot and killed.