I live in "switzerland of the east", in "Paris of the Arab world". I live in a country always in turmoil. We became the turmoil. We are in and out of wars, needless to say if they were civil wars or wars with another country since at the end of the day, the enemy was one.
We were born to this idea of having an enemy, obliged to defend your rights against this enemy. I believe in those rights. But where is the battle? Where do we see its start, its end, or even its progress?
It becomes a battle of identities. A bit of it is lost with time, the rest is struggling on facebook.
We were born to this idea of having an enemy, obliged to defend your rights against this enemy. I believe in those rights. But where is the battle? Where do we see its start, its end, or even its progress?
It becomes a battle of identities. A bit of it is lost with time, the rest is struggling on facebook.
