From the moment they are born, Palestinians in Gaza wait for the inevitability of death.
‘For minutes, we just stared into each other’s eyes, unable to believe that after 15 months of separation, we were finally together again.’
Celebration, long-overdue crying, and an accounting of loss accompanied the moment when the bombs stopped falling.
Since the 7th of October / I put my life, even my crying, on hold / I was living but not alive. Was it real?
Throughout the war, members of my family were displaced, separated, humiliated, tortured, injured. Now we are back.
Overpriced diapers, infant formula, and ointments in the Gaza Strip created miserable conditions for the little ones.
Through the Educational Tents Project, pupils age 5-17 in Deir Al-Balah learn, get inspired, and build ambition.
My diary records my denial, fear, and fragile hope — until the ceasefire holds and home beckons.
Waiting for a return to life’s colors, I was paralyzed by inaction until I began drawing in black and white.
Don’t tell your children that while we were being exterminated, you were busy celebrating your achievements.
Support for Palestine has increased in many countries, and history will no longer be kind to Israel.
Let’s play a cheap game / Stand confidently / to give your speech.
