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„I hope our collective shout can blur the solid line that exists between culture, family and religion on one side, and emotion, self-expression and sexuality on the other.“

"يمضي العالم: أنهارٌ في الجهة الأخرى من خيالكنَّ المنقسم على الضفافِ الكبيرة."
ألُغزٌ هذا أم نَصٌ شِعري مَهول؟

Merry Christmas and free Palestine 🍉

GO READ IT!
Merry Christmas ❤️‍🔥

It is so vulnerable, you wish time stops so you don’t leave it.

It melts…

“What’s magical, sometimes, has deeper roots than reason. I hope everyone knows that.”

„Yes and no. Some days I still love you and some days I don’t“.

Feed me books for after forever.

„why do I have so many thoughts, they are driving me crazy.
Why am I always going anywhere, instead of somewhere?
Listen to me or not, it hardly matters.
I‘m not trying to be wise, that would be foolish.
I‘m just chanting.“

“I don’t understand,” I said, because I didn’t, because this was all too much, because this vacation had been getting Carmilla out of my head and now here she was crawling back around my mind.

“In that moment, I imagined it. Opening a vein right there in De Lafontaine’s living room, bleeding for love. I wondered what it would happen feel like, to be that abased with desire for someone”.

How James how?you make feelings and words feel so easy…so raw so close to everything and anything we feel.
„I left my village one wild, sweet day. I will never forget that day. It was the day of my death- I wish it had been the day of my death. I remember the sun was hot and scratchy on the back of my neck as I walked bent over, i remember everything“…

“And no matter what I was doing, another me sat in my belly, absolutely cold with terror over the question of my life”.

“Just in case”

Yet again, here I am!
After watching the movies over and over again, which was there through my depression episodes, loneliness and sadness.
I am finally reading the books, all the emotions are hugging me. Feeling myself through time is sightful.
P.s. no judgments will be accecpted!

بينما انتظر الحافلة التي ستقلني إلى حيفا.
ركنت الكتاب على الكرسي الرمادي وذهبت إلى الحمام.
عدت ولم اجده!
لقد سُرقت الرواية المسروقة في بلد قائمة على السرقة!
لم أستطع أن انقذ دهشتي من انحيازها إلى كتابة ما حصل هنا وفي هذه اللحظة!

للمرة الثانية، أنهم هذا النص الأدبي الفسيح! يستوقفني حسين، تستوقفني تهيؤاته وكل اشكاله الوجودية!فأراه في النبتة والحجر…