
Between a devastated homeland and an uncertain exile
In exile in Egypt, I carry Gaza within me wherever I go, but I do not know where I can safely plant my roots.
- Gaza Strip
- Diaspora

In exile in Egypt, I carry Gaza within me wherever I go, but I do not know where I can safely plant my roots.

In the midst of ceasefire violations, there is no space to recover.

To wait or not to wait to get married? That is the question for young people in Gaza.

My dream to become a prosthetics engineer has been delayed by Israel’s war on Gaza, but it has not been crushed.

Diapers, soap, and sanitary pads are scarce and exorbitantly priced, robbing Gazans of the basic right to cleanliness.

A father, mother, brother are killed together, leaving behind grief, horror, and a disbelief that does not fade.

After the new year was beheaded last year / she decides to come back for this New Year’s Eve.

I have a passion for shelves and aisles. I love reading titles and the unique smell of books.

My family has been displaced four times, each time bringing us closer to death. What will happen next time?

Entries record a lost child, close escapes from death, home destructions, and other calamities of war.

Some witnesses confirm they saw him / distributing presents in Ahli hospital / before the bombs destroyed it.

Again, it is December / Second December / Without stars.