Sugar land — On the 17th of August, when the sun could be seen at the edge of the horizon and all of our suitcases had been packed, we made our way out to the front of the family apartment. I never liked goodbyes....
Sugar land — I really should be doing my homework, but in between the emails and sheets of paper I realised that Hi is closing real soon. I realised that It’ll v a n i s h after tomorrow. I realised that I st...
Sugar land — The raindrops weren’t just pouring. They were jumping and running and swooshing and straddling around. Rain came out of no where; like a brief rustle of wind in between the trees of a forest. My fami...
death becomes routine
Viewing the whole process of eL Seed's artwork from start to finish was incredible.
Who wore it better?
Oh oh oh it's magic
Run boy, run
To fall asleep
the goodbye blues
Across my great grandparents' home lies a world of traditional textiles.
calm waters & jumping waves
Libyan white dress occasions
Taking pictures of the moon
The Kindness of Strangers.
Maggots & things
I avoided writing for weeks. I wondered what my first words would be; how they would sound like.