if you're feeling powerless right now—and god knows I am—here's a reminder you can donate to the National Network of Abortion Funds, the Trans Law Center, Gaza Soup Kitchen, the Palestine Children's Relief Fund, and hundreds of other charities that will work to mitigate the damage that has been and will continue to be inflicted
life continues. we still have the capacity to do good, important work. that matters
Ceiling Mosaic - Christus helios, the mosaic of Sol in Mausoleum M, which is interpreted as Christ-Sol (Christ as the Sun).
Detail of vault mosaic in the Mausoleum of the Julii. From the necropolis under St. Peter's Mid-3rd century Grotte Vaticane, Rome.
Mosaic of the Vatican grottoes under St. Peter's Basilica, on the ceiling of the tomb of the Julii (Pope Julius I). Representation of Christ as the sun-god Helios or Sol Invictus riding in his chariot. Dated to the 3rd century AD.
"Early Christian and pagan beliefs are combined in this third century mosaic of Christ as a sun-god. The triumphant Christ/god, with rays shooting from his head, is pulled aloft by two rearing horses in his chariot. The Dionysian vines in the background become the vines of Christ."
Title: Christ as Sol Invictus Late 3rd century
hey reminder that connecting humanity is extremely low on esims rn and desperately needs esim donations and also that there are a lot of cool things you can get in exchange for a donation
People who need people are threatened by people who don’t. The idea of seeking contentment alone is heretical, for society steadfastly decrees that our completeness lies in others.
Lionel Fisher (via middlenameconfused)
Liberals act like every critique of Harris (or anyone in their precious center-right party) is a sudden attack out of nowhere because they have nothing but rhetoric and vibes to defend their acceptance of fascism. They have to act like you're being weird and overly-critical because if they don't, the hundreds or thousands of critiques they've heard will come rushing down on top of them like an avalanche of truth. They're not arguing against you so much as they are trying to convince themselves.
Kenna - Hell Bent (New Sacred Cow: 2003)
Am I the key Of friction and heartache? And the pain is of no consequence When I am hell bent My walls are closing in Controlling me, controlling me Is losing me, you're losing Control of me, control of me You're losing... Am I awake? The morning star that brings me here Says everything in me Between Pluto and God All is hell bent My walls are closing in I feel the claim Controlling me, controlling me Is losing me, you're losing Control of me, control of me You're losing, you're losing Controlling me, controlling me You're losing me, said oh! Controlling me, controlling me Yeah, said Naked and broken My world, crumbling And I can't find myself Or my way out of here Controlling me Controlling me Controlling me, yeah You're losing me, yeah Said oh Controlling me Yeah... Yeah... Oh, oh, oh, oh Hell bent My walls are closing in
Funding for food at the Kassab IDP camp
The Save El Geneina initiative, which provides food and education/childcare to refugees in Chad
Evacuation fund organized by a friend of mine for 15 families trying to get out of Darfur
Food aid for Sudanese refugees in Cairo, who urgently need it as they face discrimination in Egypt
The Khartoum Aid Kitchen, a program supporting 10 kitchens that feeds thousands of people in the greater Khartoum area
The relocation and potential evacuation of an extended family consisting of at least 33 people
The Sudanese American Physician Association, which has been supporting hospitals and medical professionals in Sudan
The Darfur Women's Action Group (Darfur being a region with a higher Black Non-Arab population)
Two initiatives aimed at distributing menstrual hygiene products to people in Sudan
Hometax, a trusted on the ground org
Aid for the Gorom Refugee Camp in South Sudan, handled by a refugee led program
A continually updated thread on Twitter of even more gofundmes
rararasputin:
Eugène Delacroix, Clorinda Rescues Olindo und Sophronia, 1856