Fatima Al Matar فاطمة المطر

Dear JP, My name is Fatima, I'm 35 years old. I stumbled upon your YouTube videos by coincidence (although there is probably no suc...

Something about the world after a heavy rain fall; the kind that falls urgently as if to extinguish a fiery morning, the kind...

In the silence of night something cracks open, A light, a prayer, a heart… Dear God, You know everything; the measure of the i...

What isn’t, all that isn’t; the people no longer alive, their names less and less spoken, their numbers deleted, medicine bottles l...

Driving, I see the narrow road widen and stretch as if materialising right there and then before me, a path, a direction laid just to ...

The loud noisy rumbling of the rubbish collection truck outside. This is how day after day passes, though time is an illusion. The last...

I've always had an unusual attachment to the rain, my last name is the Arabic word for rain! but that's not it, I've always fou...