It was back to the summer of 2009, that I recognized this reality about myself! Back to this time I was in this famous crossroads dilemma of switching careers. By then, I gave up journalism (or to be honest the attempts to become one, once I realized that I hate this profession and I would …
Continue reading The different narratives of the self – OR – the selves
I remember in 2007, I had the first operation that I can remember, in my adult life. An operation in my stomach. I still can touch daily the sensitive skin of the old wound. It was not a dangerous operation but I had by then to stay at least one week in bed on my …
I dream of a wild landscape, a mountain road where I walk all over the way with no aim. My only aim is already imbedded within my soul. Only peace and lot of peace. From one land to another, from one shore to another, I meet people who I don’t recognize, don't categorize, don't stereotype, neither do …
Heba elCheikh 