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@nowinexile
In you I anchored my heart for a moment we briefly occupied happiness two eternities and a Tuesday wake up, my love, it’s 10 am and my sun did not rise between us is fate’s distance, teach me to write poetry again dealt with too many broken hearts and forgot to heal my own left me with half a heart to love you …your flowers won’t bloom in my hands love disavowed
Amer Hussein
I wonder, what kind of life would I have had if it hadn’t been for my mother’s tea-and-cookie parties? Perhaps it’s because of them that I’ve never thought of women as my enemies, as territories I have to conquer, but always as allies and friends - which I believe is the reason why they were friendly to me in turn. I’ve never met those she-devils you hear about: they must be too busy with those men who look upon women as a fortress they have to attack, lay waste and left in ruins.
In Praise of Older Women, Stephen Vizinczey.
Roger Water’s rendition of Mahmoud Darwish’s poem ‘Wait for Her’.
Emily Jacir
‘MEMORIAL TO 418 PALESTINIAN VILLAGES WHICH WERE DESTROYED, DEPOPULATED AND OCCUPIED BY ISRAEL IN 1948′
A refugee tent embroidered with the names of the 418 Palestinian villages.
You think your pain and your heartbreak are unprecedented in the history of the world, but then you read. It was books that taught me that the things that tormented me most were the very things that connected me with all the people who were alive, who had ever been alive.
James Baldwin.
Marcello Mastroianni and Anita Ekberg with director Federico Fellini as the actors prepare for the iconic Trevi Fountain scene in La Dolce Vita, Rome, 1960
Girl with a pomegranate (detail), 1875 oil on canvas William-Adolphe Bouguereau
A quiet and somber evening in West Africa. (at Monrovia, Liberia)
Rest in Peace Rim.
The Poetry Machine.
Poetry is just the evidence of your life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.
Leonard Cohen.
During my last year in university in Halifax, my friend wanted to introduce me to Amin, who was generous enough to lend us some of his paintings for an art exhibit on Palestine and exile. Unfortunately, Amin was ill and was not able to attend. He died later that year and I never had the chance to meet him.
Asalalm aleykum wrwb, Amer :) I've just come across your account and I've got to say I'm so thankful I have. It's such a beautiful account. Heartbreaking sometimes but it's honestly so beautiful. Arrghhh :) So yeah, Idk the point of this lol but your account is one of my favourites so far. Keep going strong, child ... Okay fine, probably not child since you might be older than me, lol but you're a brave soul. May Allah swt give you and the people strength. :)
It makes me happy to hear that. Thank you, my friend.
How many Israeli soldiers does it take to arrest a Palestinian boy? (at Jerusalem, Palestine)
Using someone’s name during a conversation was like a casual caress, like stroking their hair.
Harry Mulisch, from The Discovery of Heaven (Penguin Books, 1998)
Anouar Brahem - Blue Maqams
Why a passionate person like you sounds so lonely/alone?
