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 Gaza Artist Turns Israeli Air Strike Smoke into Powerful Sketches

As the world looks on with horror at the growing civilian toll in Gaza, and Hamas and Israel consider the terms of a U.S.-proposed ceasefire, one young Palestinian architect is responding to the crisis through art. Gaza-based Tawfik Gebreel aims to send a message, in the “universal humanitarian language understood by all peoples of the world.” He is using photos of the smoke thrown up by rocket strikes and reworking the images with symbols of hope and unity.

(Source: bobbycaputo, via roona-f)

Never apologize for your fluency in english.
If you have a different mother tongue, you are under no obligation to know english at all, let alone fluent english.
Never let anyone make you feel bad for not speaking proper english.
Be proud of your mother tongue.
Why should we learn their language when they mock and refuse to learn our own.

(Source: sam-cortland, via voodoo444)

me-rry:

انشالله تربح ويزول عليك الهم تفرح

غني والعب واشطح

دنيا كلها مزاح

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At first I though this was a joke

YOU KNOW WHAT I DO HATE THAT JUST BECAUSE ITS A GUY DOESN’T MAKE IT OKAY TO BEAT ON HIM ABUSE IS NEVER OKAY… WHY DID NOBODY PULL THAT BITCH OFF HIM? I’M SORRY BUT WHY IS IT DIFFERENT? IT SHOULDN’T BE

THIS
THIS DISGUSTS ME.
I have seen this happen personally.

(via apathetik)

“ Integrity is not a conditional word. It doesn’t blow in the wind or change with the weather. It is your inner image of yourself, and if you look in there and see a man who won’t cheat, then you know he never will. ”

—    John D. MacDonald (via observando)

(via romelou)

“ After a while you learn
the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn
that love doesn’t mean leaning
and company doesn’t always mean security.
And you begin to learn
that kisses aren’t contracts
and presents aren’t promises
and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of woman,
not the grief of a child
and you learn
to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow’s ground is
too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down
in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone
to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure
you really are strong
you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn. ”

—    (via sentimentalist-the)

(via caminare-j-ai)

“ I swear I’m okay. I’m just tired. And no, not just the kind of tired where I’ve had a long day, but the kind of tired where I slept for 7 hours last night, and yet, I feel as though I haven’t had a good night’s rest in months. The kind of tired where taking a deep breath feels like carrying twice my body weight. The kind of tired where I feel as though I’ve been searching for you as if you were the last piece of buried treasure on this earth. The kind of tired that I fear no amount of sleep can ever cure. ”

—    Connotativewords | jl | Weak and Weary  (via watchitfadeaway)

(via romelou)

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