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I updated my Commission sheet !
No price change, just made it a bit simpler and easier to understand (hopefully). You can always click on ALT to read the actual text :)
If you're interested please send me an ask or comment on this post, I will reach out! (My DMs are currently closed since I was getting a lot of spam :(( )
Thank you!
My artwork for the Ready Set Nikki fanzine, thank you so much for this wonderful opportunity @nikkifanzine ⋆˚✿˖°
The whole zine is available for free here, super happy with how this whole project turned out, congrats to the team!! 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯
I’m begging all my mutuals to pay attention to the wildfires in Argentinian Patagonia. Almost 10.000 acres of unique Patagonian Andean forests, with South America tallest and world’s oldest trees, burned and they were all intentional. The worst part is that back in December, the government announced that they would lift the ban on foreigners buying rural land, and on changing the land productive activity after a wildfire for 30-60 years. Firefighters are crying because they don’t have enough resources, the government cut their budget by 70% for this year, while they wasted 300 million dollars on F-16 jet fighters. It’s not just trees, it’s animals and people’s lives, whole towns, that have been endangered, more than 3000 tourists had to be evacuated. The climate catastrophe is worsening the fires, with less rain and more wind this summer.
Currently, Patagonia is once again the victim of a forest fire that broke out on January 5 in El Hoyo, Chubut. It destroyed several homes, forcing thousands of people to evacuate immediately, while more than 2,000 hectares have been lost and protected native species are being burned alive.
Sofía Cerella, president of the El Hoyo Volunteer Firefighters Association, reported that they have not received any kind of contact from the national government for help. Keep in mind that there's a "lack of resources", however, they didn't have any kind of problem last year with sending aid to Israel to combat forest fires in Jerusalem, but now 69% of the budget for the National Fire Management Service (SNMF) has been cut.
Javier Milei's government accuse an alleged Mapuche "terrorist group" as the main suspects in starting the fire. However, a video circulating on social media shows a local man Morales confronting a israeli "tourist" trying to start a fire inside a protected area.
This is no coincidence, as there is a long history of fires or attempted fires by isreali "tourists".
Nobody in their right mind would ever believe that indigenous people would ever try to damage their own lands, lands that are sacred to them—not after the fact that presence of israeli military forces in the area has long been denounced as they arrive on our lands under the guise of "tourists".
The fire is intentional.
All resources come from the volunteers' own pockets, leaving them without money to even buy food for themselves as everything is invested in resources to fight the fire and it doesn't stop there: Argentine police officers are under orders not to allow fire trucks and volunteer firefighters to pass through to extinguish the fire.
Every day here in Gaza feels like a year carved into our chests. The war isn’t like it was in the early days—the sky is quieter, the air carries less smoke, and the nights hold fewer explosions. But the pain… it still lives under the rubble, inside our memories, and in the empty spaces where our loved ones once stood.
I’m writing this today not because the war has completely ended, but because for the first time in a long while, it feels like the horizon is opening a little. A small space where we can breathe, gather ourselves, and try to rebuild what’s left of our lives. Yet every step forward feels like walking on wounded memories, and every stone from our destroyed home whispers stories we never got to finish.
We lived through nights so heavy we thought morning would never come. We lost things that can never be replaced—homes, dreams, pieces of our hearts. But we are still here… holding on, trying, fighting to stay standing despite everything.
And in the middle of this long road… there is a house. A house that once carried laughter, warmth, noise, and life. Today, all that remains is an image holding a memory—and rubble longing for the people who once lived inside.
Today, we are trying to rebuild—not just the walls of a house, but an entire life that was shattered. We are trying to create a new beginning, to live with dignity again, to give our family a sense of safety that we’ve been missing for so long.
We’re not writing this to mourn what was lost, but to ask for a chance to start again. We ask for your support because rebuilding after a war is not something one person can do alone—it is a human effort, a shared act of compassion. We need you. We need your hearts. We need your help to stand again.
Every contribution—no matter how small—makes a difference. It becomes part of our story, part of rebuilding a home, part of reviving a life that nearly faded.
The war may be almost over… but our journey back to life begins now.
🌿✨ Thank you to every soul who still feels our pain, and to everyone who reaches out a hand to help us rise again.
While browsing the internet, I came across an advertisement from a Gazan offering to build mobile homes (caravans). According to my conversation with him, a unit measuring 18 square meters (6 x 3 meters) costs $7,500 to build. It includes an unfurnished bedroom, a kitchen, and a bathroom, all ready for use. However, $7,500 is an impossible amount for us under these difficult circumstances.
This post will remain pinned until we are able to purchase the caravan and provide safe shelter for my children from the cold.
The necessary documents for proper verification have been submitted, and anyone who wishes to verify is welcome to contact me.
mutuals i am politely asking you what color i remind you of
