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THEY LITERALLY HANG THEM UP TO DRY IN CRYING OH MY GOD

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We are witnessing the grotesque reality of the martyred Palestinians and thousands of their massacred children being written off as mere afterthoughts. The way western media outlets steadfastly refuse to call the Israeli aggression and onslaught for what it is, which is genocide and ethnic cleansing, is just another way of dehumanizing Palestinians. 

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My Good Omens version of Amore e Psiche (Psyche Revived by Cupids’ kiss) by Canova bc there is actually nothing as fun as reimagining the (neo)classics

Some details and the original photo of the sculpture that I took at the Louvre under the cut

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There's a super famous singing festival in italy that airs for a week every year. This year, one of the singers, Ghali, did some very remarkable things on that stage. Ghali was born in Italy from Tunisian parents, his career has been going on for a while, but this was his first time on that stage.

He made a song where he references Palestine where he sings: "how can you say everything is fine down here, where in order to trace borders with imaginary lines you bomb an hospital, for a piece of land or for a piece of bread there is no peace" . He also did a medley, singing also in arabic for the first time in the history of the festival.

Last night, during the final, he ended his performance asking to "stop the genocide!" I don't have to tell you that there's absolutely nothing pro-Palestine on italian media... and he used the biggest stage he could use to say that.

Today on a tv programme he was accused by the Isra*li ambassador of spreading hate and violence, to which he replied with those words in the following video (credits to the person who translated it here):

The italian TV broadcaster quickly posted a press release to distance themselves from this speech and to reiterate their whole support to Isr*el lol Towards the end of this tv programme, a few hours after Ghali said what you can hear in this video, they read the press release out loud. This is how Isra*li propaganda works everywhere, thanks to the complicity of our governments.

Just want to post about him because he really risked it all and I appreciate him incredibly for everything he did...if only everyone could do the same. And fuck italy and its fascist government.

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Who thought that going to the louvre would actually give me the inspiration

Final version here!

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STOP AL GENOCIDIO 🇵🇸

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john stravolto

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in realtà questo che sentite non è il basso della canzone di dargen ma il rumore della sua minchia tanta e antisionista che sbatte sul palco dell’ariston a ritmo

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Snips

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amadeus said "i want to do something memorable this year" and boom, a serata ahead of scaletta's timing

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ma come CAZZO lo spieghi ai non-italiani che l'unico partecipante a sanremo con mezza spina dorsale è uno che si è presentato coperto di orsacchiotti

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"Not all children are so lucky. Right now in the Mediterranean Sea children are being bombed, and they don't have neither water or food. Our silence is co-responsibility. History, God, don't accept who stays silent. Ceasefire now".

For my non italian speakers, this is italian singer Dargen D'Amico. As you all know my shameful government is pro Israel and has been heavily spreading a pro Israel propaganda all over the news, but Dargen had the courage to publicly call for a ceasefire on live television during the italian music festival of Sanremo, which is basically watched by the entire nation. I hope the fascists at the government are so mad they're spitting blood right now.

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you guys HAVE to watch 1670

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In honor of season 3, have a merry ineffable holiday guys

My own personal speculation for S3 is a Christmas (featuring actual birth of christ maybe?) episode!

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I think we're all missing the fact Crowley spent the night in the bookshop while Aziraphale was in Edinburgh. (Aziraphale leaves during the day, picks up Shax at night, and it's clearly morning when he gets Crowley's plants in his face. Also, it's a 6-7 hour drive, so even with some small miracles, that's a looong way.)

"Goodnight!" JimGabriel waves from the top of the stairs, guileless grin plastered on his stupid archangel face.

Crowley realizes the idiot is waiting for a response. Fine. "G'niiiighT."

The door clicks closed upstairs and Crowley is alone, standing in the middle of the bookshop. Aziraphale's bookshop. He can feel the Bentley is still, and wonders where his angel is right now. "Hmph, our car," he sneers, but there is a note of affection mixed with his growl.

He turns slowly, feeling Aziraphale's absence with a pang, then saunters far too casually over to the desk, almost as if he is performing for his absent angel, wondering if Aziraphale can feel the bookshop the way he feels the Bentley. He lingers there, and his hand moves as if of its own accord, touching the papers, caressing the heavy paperweight, the angel's spectacles. The clock ticks softly in the corner. The old building creaks and settles. He murmurs the words, tastes how they feel in his mouth - "Our bookshop."

A moment later Aziraphale's chair is miracled into the hallway upstairs, opposite the door to JimGabriel's room. Crowley sits, whisky tumbler in hand, watching the door. His angel is not the only one who can guard, he thinks, settling in.