Hands on the Piano
When the sense of painting arises, you feel your hands on the piano and you forget about anything else. When you start playing, all people and time are forgotten. You just drown in yourself and enjoy ...
Artwork Reflections
I decided to paint all the towers in the country, but in the current situation of my homeland, I can no longer paint. No girl is allowed to paint outside. This was a big blow for an artist and a big blow to my soul.
The Attack
There have been three explosions in the school of Sayed al-Shuhada. My mind went blank and I quickly hung up the phone and looked at the clock. My heart stopped, the students leave at five o’clock every day.