#Europe Immigration

[businessimmigrationvisa]

Want to look at business potential when in Europe? With 26 Schengen nations you can apply for Europe business from visa just like you apply for a tourist visa.

[mapsontheweb]

Percentage of respondents who feel their country takes in too many migrants.

by geo.ranking

[mynqzo]

Why do you like vampires specifically, what do you like of them?

the sucking and fucking

[radykalny-feminizm]

Islamic values are NOT compatible with Western values. The freedom and safety of women are at risk. Women are losing their rights. If your culture endorses this, then fuck it and fuck you too. Europe needs changes or we're fucked up.

[secular-jew]

Now these Islamists are stalking and protesting Eden Golan, a Eurovision singer/songwriter from Israel. This is happening in Malmo, Sweden, where they are stalking Eden at her hotel room. Shameful.

[kingricardus]

[artthatgivesmefeelings]

Ventura Álvarez Sala (Spanish, 1869-1919) Emigrantes, 1908 Museo Nacional del Prado, Madrid In the work Emigrants the artist raises an issue of profound social repercussion, especially important in the northern regions of Spain, including Asturias.

[hussyknee]

Whenever Brits are like "tea is our national drink, our culture, our personality, our mental health" I think of our hill country blanketed in a patchwork quilt of human suffering and ongoing violent colonialism and want to smash all their tea cups. Your genocidal leaf juice is nothing to be proud of. The present day tea pluckers are the descendants of the Indians you enslaved and they still live in unthinkable poverty in the line houses you built to house them like cattle. The families whose farmlands you robbed have been starving for generations. Every sip of your leaf juice is soaked in blood and you drink it like vampires.

Tea will never belong to you. It's our legacy of grief, and your shame.

Drink your tea and shut the fuck up.

[thebendsbyradiohead]

the way western slavs associate cyrillic with russia & think rejecting it is some cool “anti-russian” resistance while completely ignoring the existence of the balkans & buying into the whole “central europe” political project just to suck up to germany & austria

[memenewsdotcom]

[businessimmigrationvisa]

This can first be a provisional residency, leading to permanent residency or can directly start from permanent residency itself. Persons who can become as permanent residents can become citizens quickly when it comes to European residency by investment.

[sher-ee]

[mapsontheweb]

Most common immigrant in Europe

[zombie-bait]

my thirst for Slavic characters in media knows no bounds. And no, I don’t mean some Russian spy or super model or mafia boss. I want normal and interesting characters from smaller Slavic countries who celebrate name days, who live by weird superstitions passed down through their families, who make gulash and sausage and bean stews for dinner. I want Slavic characters with affectionate nicknames given by their family. I want characters who grew up on German fantasy films from the 60s and weird soviet cartoons. I want the societal pressure and the religious guilt and the love for rolling green mountain ranges that remind them of home. I want to see myself in this real personal way that I have so rarely encountered in media or in real life.

Representation of real experiences is so often boiled down into big concepts rather than the small details that matter. Frequently it can feel like checking off boxes instead of communicating substantial themes or reflections of reality. It’s easy for a show to say a character’s family comes from Germany or Senegal or Russia but that’s usually where they draw the line. The more vague they are, the easier it is to turn entire countries or continents into generic set dressing that (in theory) could apply to millions. But it’s the mannerisms, the culture, the language, the folktales, all these things that shape you from the very moment you’re born. It’s the small details that help you connect, that resurrect the small child inside you who once lived in a foreign bubble, who experienced the awful alongside the great. I yearn to see what I am made of staring back at me through a screen. I yearn to connect to my foundations, to the culture that slowly slips from my memory as I continue to age entire oceans away from the place of its origin.