Online archive of almost 500 VHS transfers of Palestinian music performances/videos, mixed w/ theater, poetry, & films ranging from 70s to 90s.
the name of the man running the channel is fady abdel hadi. he’s amassed a massive archive of palestinian music and films and also uploaded stuff on soundcloud as well as blogspot. he’s also in gaza, so i hope he’s safe…
just wanted to share that I’m undergoing a career shift and I’m excited!
I’m most likely going to be looking into teaching at Montessori schools. I caught up with my ( amazing ) health teacher who taught me in high school and she is an woman of abundance in love and resources.
Through her I found out that instead of going to grad school and studying all the required classes needed to teach - if I were to work with children in schools practicing Montessori values my bfa in ceramics is the perfect match since they are in need of those with an art background- I didn’t even know!
what was so daunting and scary to me just yesterday has now become a new and exciting possibility. I’ve been chanting and taking actions towards finding a career that actively values life and I’ve come to ask helpful questions in regards to that with concrete answers that I can practice.
but it’s gonna be a full journey. working with the babies now is already just a testament of my patience and compassion- I’m learning a lot. it’s so joyful and also painful at times. I’m confronted with my ugliness and weakness all the time. yet also with the beauty too.
bleaching and growing my brows back I think. I can’t let go of looking scary / sexy. the thin brows was a moment but having bleached brows is less work and suits my face I think. just typing out loud. will report with updates later
whenever spring kisses me I think of having my own baby-child and a family. daydreaming on a monday night. photos from the last three days.
eclipse through a green Tupperware. photo I took of this flower cacao cereal one of the babies ( frm my work ) brought today. Gg and Sasha’s toy set up. their books. letters tagged on my freeway exit
