I Won an Oscar again Last night.I believe I had just finished cleaning the bathroom, and I badly needed to wear the mottled long dress I haven’t had the chance to sew yet.I needed to appear in front of the hundreds of people who have filled the vast room.The scene repeats itself every night, the […]
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خالتي هناء وحياتها غير التقليدية: سلسلة للفتيات الثائرات. “وجدتها!” هتفتُ فجأةً بلا سبب، فيما كنتُ أشاهدُ التلفزيون يوم سبتٍ عاديٍّ مليءٍ بالبرامجِ التلفزيونيّةِ العاديّة… ووعودٍ فارغةٍ كالنجومِ (أو ربما الغيوم) بإنهاء الفروض المدرسيّة التي لا تُشبه، على فكرة، الأشجارَ الضخمةَ التي تسكنُ مُخيلتي، نهارًا، وأنامُ على أغصانها الملوّنةِ مساءً. نظرتِ الماما مُباشرةً في عينيَّ وكأنها
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Dear Anyone,They were burned alive.The video showing their slow death and deafening screams are circulating all over the country.War is beguiling for those who have yet to understand life.It is only real for those who have tasted heartbreak.We will all live a different story until all of this ends.And we are told that it will
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My name is Mademoiselle Julia.I assassinate people for money.More or less.I take care of my ageing father.He thinks he is an emperor.I am a show girl.More or less.I long for an ordinary life.I must find a way to escape.Take my ageing father with me.Stop the blood that sheds continuously and mercilessly.And with no regret.I am
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Everyone in the newspaper accepted that I was different. Not special. Or prodigiously talented. Just different. I could see people. I could write stories about them. I could discover them.
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I take care of my ageing father.
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It is a fine evening. Fine enough for discoveries. And new friendships. And a sandwich decorated with a rose. Or is it a flower. So many roses. So many flowers. Delicious tea. An espresso and chocolate dressed as a red rose. Or is it a flower? It is certainly a fine evening. This is not
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“Say goodbye to everything you know”.
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I keep repeating myself don’t I?
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“This subject may have dozens of possibilities. I begin drawing first, at varying speeds- sometimes with immediate force, and at other times with slow deliberation”.Check out full article in the section:EXHIBITIONS.
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