when I tell u I had to scroll a week back in my twitter likes to find this video bc I genuinely couldn’t sleep until I did
patterns created using a custom font i'm calling 'wingdings ultra' that I made using the website 'Calligraphr'. Images 4 & 5 are inspirations for this project. 4 is from Lee Krasner's little images series inspired by the hebrew texts that her father owned. 5 is from Waqas Khan's body of work drawing inspiration from his upbringing as a sufi muslim.
Do u guys even like me or am i a paraya
Selfie with My nephew
He is so small
One month and one week
I hope he will be with his dad soon🙏
Here are the links from 90-ghost's pinned post (sorry for rhyming) so you can help support him and his family.
Today my nephew completed 3 months old
Time moves so fast
time flys so fast man my nephew will be 8 months on 6th of september
i feel so sorry fro him grow up away from his dad 💔
Face reveal
I love him so much 🥰🥰❤️
I hope soon he and his father will reunite 🥺
06/01/2026
Today my nephew one year old
Happy birthday to him
Wish him to reunite with his dad soon
He waits to be gifted 🤪
bumped into a girl at the store and instinctively retracted my fucking proboscis i'm so embarrassed
Horsies
Lucy Glendinning - ‘Featherchild’
If a man is drowning, you have to help him.
Irina Sendler said, "My parents taught me that if a man is drowning, it doesn’t matter what his religion or nationality is. You have to help him."
When the Nazis began to trap the Jewish quarter in Warsaw,
Irina sneaked into the neighborhood with official papers, saying she was there to check for diseases. But her real goal was to save the babies from death.
She carried a medical box and carefully hid some babies inside it. Often, she used potato carts to hide other children and move them outside the trapped area, or covered them with blankets to keep them hidden from the guards.
She had a well-trained dog that barked loudly whenever the guards came near, to distract them and cover the babies’ cries and screams.
Irina wrote their real names on small pieces of tissue, put them inside bottles, and buried the bottles under an apple tree at a friend’s house. She believed that one day, someone would find those bottles.
The Nazis caught her and tortured her,
breaking her legs and feet, but she never told them about any child. She kept their secrets safe.
Her friends bribed the guards and got her released.
During the war, she saved about 2,500 children.
When asked why she risked everything, she simply answered,
"I couldn’t leave them."
Whoever saves one life, saves the whole world.
And sometimes you can’t save one life, sometimes it doesn’t work, sometimes there’s no way out for anyone, but … try anyway. Because it matters anyway.
And maybe no one will ever know. But maybe someday, more than a hundred years later, some stranger will cry into her coffee because of what you died trying.
The story doesn’t end here: In truth, people usually don’t regret what they did, but they regret more what they didn’t do.
So today, I want to share why this story hurts so close to home. My four children and I live in a small tent that is no bigger than 4 by 3 meters. Water was seeping from underneath, and we wake up with our mattresses wet. My children’s coughs and illnesses do not stop all night, especially my baby, Amir. Things got worse when a tick bit a three-month-old baby in our camp, causing him deformities and poisoning.
My wife and I take turns staying awake to guard the children. We only sleep for two hours at a time, switching shifts throughout the night. The destruction around us has made our tent and its surroundings full of snakes, rats, and other pests. Every night, we hear their sounds and movements.
This situation is very exhausting for us and our children. We are trying to rent a house, but we are stuck and really need your support and donations. If you are able to help us leave this tent and reach a safer place, it would mean everything to us. Any support, even small, can help change our children’s nights into something safer.
Please, share and donate if you can, help the Alanqar family get somewhere safer to stay!
None of us can save everyone, but one of us can save one person, or at least help them. Please don't stop trying. Do what you can for this family.
You are living through the same thing every bystander during the holocaust did. Are you going to stand by as children are killed, or will you do something about it? Will you help this family of 6 escape?
I never imagined that protecting my children would mean staying awake all night, listening for rats and snakes outside our tent. Thank you to everyone who is helping us feel less alone.






