Our protest, reflected in the crystal windows of the Royal Ontario Museum:
Faces of protest:
Jen and Julie in mid-chant:
Dale, thoughtful:
Hanadi, deeply engaged.
And Noura, full of light.
Around the time we were stomping our feet on Bloor Street West to keep warm, a community health clinic in Gaza that we fund was destroyed by an Israeli missile. No one was killed, but a facility that served one of Gaza's poorest neighbourhoods was completely destroyed. If that doesn't capture the absurdity of this situation, I don't know what does.
2 comments:
Sara I so admire the work you do and the life you lead. A very touching post.
God bless Noura. I am glad she's in Canada and not Gaza. Beautiful post.
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