“And she told me all the stories
Of her beautiful land in the war
Her tears fell down
The whole world stopped
It was then I heard the echoes of a child…
And did you go to your bed with a sweet lullaby
And the sound of the guns in the night
And did you dance in the fields
Did you run for your life
From the hell that came down from the sky
On a Lebanese nightl”
Beirut 1996 in the eyes of the 10 years old me through my first basic camera and in very wrong weird angles.








Thanks, memories ….