And I Tell Myself, A Moon Will

To Be Under Occupation, To Be Under Siege, Is Not A Good Inspiration For Poetry.

Nothing Is Harder On The Soul, Than The Smell Of Dreams, While They're Evaporating.

I Don't Decide To Represent Anything Except Myself. But That Self Is Full Of Collective Memory.

Sarcasm Helps Me Overcome The Harshness Of The Reality We Live, Eases The Pain Of Scars And Makes People Smile.

Palestinian People Are In Love With Life.