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Tomo Križnar Foundation
Turistična 4
4202 Naklo

We beliewe we can help
indigenious people facing genocide in Sudan with drones. We are filming
with flying cameras in the field for the last two years - now
we need your help to pay postproduction (film directing and editing). Please react. Please donate for the film "Drones over Nuba."

IBAN: SI56 0510 0801 3175 987

Drone with flying camera



Humanitarian Foundation H.O.P.E.
Letališka cesta 29
1000 Ljubljana

Donations for cameras and internet
IBAN: SI56 6100 0000 1966 537
Purpose: Internet and cameras

Donations for drilling machine
IBAN: SI56 6100 0000 1846 742
Purpose: Drilling machine




The Lost Hope Hearts

By Koni Awad

Up and down, side by side, the heads move.
Where to lay and where to run to?
There is a sound up in the sky.
There is a sound on the ground.
Which one to fear the most?
Which one is more dangerous?

Of course the ground sound.
Before everyone is laying down with our bellies,
our eyes look down on the ground which some of
us will be buried after the Sound.
The roaring of the bombing sound determines our lives.
Before it landed, our hearts have no hope.
Where it landed gives hope or no hope.

The ground sound makes confusion.
Mothers and fathers start to count their children.
No meal until night.
Waiting to hear the sky sound, is the only work of the day.
Some people curse the day, others wish nights can be longer
than days.

Questions upon the air and the ground sound.
The sleeping eyes rise and look in the air.
Is it coming back?
Where will the second round bombs be drop?
Will we be still alive until tonight?
Will the holes and caves we laid in, be our graves?
When will the evil heart be transformed?
Whose voice will be heard by the evil man?
How many of us will remain after the work
of the evil man?
Who will remain? Children or parents?
Is our creator watching that pilot even though he is killing?


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