Gilgamesh, a Sumerian king was afraid of death and he sought immortality he failed and succeeded at the same time he failed the test but his story is still told till today so in a way he succeeded Gilgamesh, O Gilgamesh how often have i thought of you, on a starry night or on a… Continue reading The Human Quest for Immortality
Author: aicha bint yusif
Writing is my key to free spaces. I write to let things out and to chronicle some, and you're more than welcome to read them.
Jar of Doubts
Everytime I ask myself an existential question i write it down on a post-it note, i fold it into a tiny almost cube-shape then put it into a jar. I keep this jar on my desk, it’s a daily reminder of the human failure to answer these questions. It is rather MY own failure to… Continue reading Jar of Doubts
What does it mean to “grow up” ?
coming of age is not a complicated undertakng as some would like to claim, not it is a grand scheme that forges one’s path to higher awareness of the surrounding around.. No, I hereby confess to you that growing up is not about gaining knowledge about the world, history or philosophy. Coming of age is… Continue reading What does it mean to “grow up” ?
A Philosophy lesson in Ramallah
I started reading a book called “Sophie’s world- the history of Western philosophy”, our relationship has grown intimate, we’ve been inseparable for the past two weeks. So it wasn’t unusual to find me holding the book on the ride to Ramallah. It wasn’t a long ride, we drove through Modi’in which supposed to shorten the… Continue reading A Philosophy lesson in Ramallah
First time in Morocco
My observations in Morocco are of beauty and elegenace. This country is truly beautiful. I stayed 4 days in Tangier, one day in Chefchaouen and 2 days in Rabat (the capital). The breeze at 7am from my window that overlooks the Mediterranean is crisp. From my window on the 5th floor in the Rif Hotel… Continue reading First time in Morocco
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Time is a treacherous creation Compartmentalizing the idea of us, shrinking instead of stretching it Why? I learnt that the universe is expanding. That we are expanding under the canopy we’ve built to observe beauty. It’s not false but it’s not wholly true. Hubble said that the universe is accelerating, That those who are… Continue reading Untitled
WASTE
I started reading Wasteland For the fourth times for i’ve never finished it. Is it a wasted time? No.
حسن الذي ربح
اتصفح الفيسبوك كمهرب من دراستي المتكدسة, اشاهد فيديو وهو يرقص بشغف على انغام مشروع ليلى. يشدني. حسن رابح. حسن رابح. الرابج سيبقى وحيدا, اتذكر عنوان رواية لم اقراها بعد, مكدسة على مكتبتي كبقية الكتب الاخرى المتواجدة التي اعلم انني لن اقراها ولكن احتفظ بها لسبب مجهول. الرابح سيبقى وحيدا, الرابح بماذا؟ ولماذا سيبقة وحيدا؟ من… Continue reading حسن الذي ربح
The Hipster Hub of Haifa (aka,HHH)
He rolled his third cigarrette in the span of half an hour and said: “I stopped eating meat because I don’t want to be a slave to the consumerism”, this was his reply to my announcement that I’m vegetarian because I simply don’t want to eat animals. I noticed his very dope lighter or should… Continue reading The Hipster Hub of Haifa (aka,HHH)
At the purgatory, I landed
I thought of it once she said i paused swallowed my incendiary pride what if this thought became a reality? morphed and jumbled to this nugget of possibility and willing to manifest itself in reality, no longer a passing dream. it would be pitiful i tell you “on a rainy day in A-town a woman swallows… Continue reading At the purgatory, I landed