Palestinian people are in love with life.
Without hope we are lost.
I have learned and dismantled all the words in order to draw from them a single word: Home.
I am from there. I am from here. I am not there and I am not here. I have two names, which meet and part, and I have two languages. I forget which of them I dream in.
Where can I free myself of the homeland in my body?
I never wanted children, maybe I'm afraid of responsibility.