I return to the shore again and again, searching for freedom in the only horizon still open to me.

People have adapted using improvised tools, repaired household items, and makeshift solutions to ordinary routines.

Israel is opposed to Palestinians becoming educated and learning how to share their opinions with the world.

War changed the meaning of sound for this Lebanese Palestinian: I have left my home and city, but fear does not leave me.

When the city around us was under siege, my friends and I would escape into a video world.

I borrow equipment from my reporting colleagues so that I can get close to sources and protect myself from shrapnel.

Officially appointed and experienced teachers struggle to find work, contribute their knowledge, and survive in Gaza.

Israel’s destruction inside Gaza is forcing displaced people to share rudimentary, unhygienic bathrooms.

My brother built a video game, No Safe Street, that reflects our reality inside Gaza.

The occupation’s siege of Gaza has made it nearly impossible to obtain the diesel, motor oil, and replacement parts needed to keep vehicles running.

Israel’s destruction of Gaza crushed my reading and exercise routines — but now I am reclaiming them.

What happens when the documents proving ownership of our home are destroyed, along with our home?