Simon Brooke

@simon_brooke@mastodon.scot

Anarcho-syndicalist, autistic, crofter, cyclist, depressive, entrepreneur, geek, searchable, Trans ally, Zapatista. Politics & environment, especially #LandReform, #ButlerianJihad, #Gaza. Clinically insane. he/him.

Credo: Life is harsh. What we can do - and what we should do - is strive to make it less harsh for the people around us.

Addendum: you would not deliberately block a wheelchair ramp. Do not post images to social media without alt text.

Pronouns: any/don't care
Born at 313.7 ppm

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Simon Brooke@simon_brooke@mastodon.scot

@Layan2002's blog is a window into the soul of #Gaza.

Layan 🍉 Ayoub 🇵🇸@Layan2002@ieji.de

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This blog is not merely a space for writing; it is an act of resistance.💔 In every post, we document our ceaseless pain and safeguard our memories from erasure. Here, we pen the "Diaries of a Survivor," chronicling our days as they teeter between death and survival. We do not write to elicit pity; rather, we write to prove to the world that we existed—and that, despite everything, we continue to resist through words, love, and an unwavering determination to live. The survival of this blog ensures the survival of our story. Your support is more than just solidarity; it protects our voice from being swallowed by silence. Bear witness with us; share in our steadfastness.✨🕊️
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Simon Brooke@simon_brooke@mastodon.scot

"Before the war, beads were my sanctuary. I used to weave them into bracelets and charms—small, colorful tokens of love for my friends and teachers. Each bead held a piece of our laughter, a shared secret, and a promise that we would always be together.

But today, those classroom seats are empty. Many of my dear friends are no longer with us. They are gone, but their presence still lingers—a soft, painful echo circling my soul" — @Layan2002

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A sorted collection of beadswww.journeyman.ccThe Price of a Memory 💔🕊️Before the war, beads were my sanctuary. I used to weave them into bracelets and charms—small, colorful tokens of love for my friends and teachers. Each bead held a piece of our laughter, a shared secret, and a promise that we would always be together. 🤍
Simon Brooke@simon_brooke@mastodon.scot

Friends, please give @Layan2002's new blog a boost. She writes beautifully, from the heart of #Gaza; she's worthy of your support.

Simon Brooke@simon_brooke@mastodon.scot

"Before the war, beads were my sanctuary. I used to weave them into bracelets and charms—small, colorful tokens of love for my friends and teachers. Each bead held a piece of our laughter, a shared secret, and a promise that we would always be together.

But today, those classroom seats are empty. Many of my dear friends are no longer with us. They are gone, but their presence still lingers—a soft, painful echo circling my soul" — @Layan2002

journeyman.cc/layan/posts-outp