I did not paint anything that I want to share today. I’m not even sure it counts as painting.
Last night I watched the footage livestreaming from the north of Gaza as Israel bombed a hospital. I watched as people who could not leave their beds were burned alive, watching the flames engulfing them, while other people had no equipment or even water that would allow them to try and help.
People who weren’t burned alive, but suffered serious burns, are today living with those burns without any way of having the burns treated.
This all unfolded only hours after Israel attacked children playing football, and, in another attack, children had been buried alive.
One of the first gel prints I made several years ago.
Til the morn,
Suzanne
240/300
Thrummie Bizzum 
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