we are not numbers

emerging writers from Palestine tell their stories and advocate for their human rights

Tag: memories

The crowds, the markets, the sea, the schools, the celebrations: So much of Gaza is gone but forever in our memories.
During every new crisis, this one day in 2008 haunts me again.
War is never really over.
"At night, an aching absence awakens me. That burning won’t leave me alone." The hole I feel is the gap left by my father.