Fatima Al Matar فاطمة المطر

Every time is like the first time The alarm and utter vulnerability of being suspended in the sky The physical impossibility of all...

أَصِل  إلى مطار الكويت بعد إجازة قصيرة في أبو ظبي.. الفرق شاسع! من مطار أبوظبي الضخم، اللامع، الحضاري، الراقي، المجهّز بأحدث التقنيات، ذو ...

At the kitchen sink. The mundane task of washing lettuce leaves. Lettuce leaves! Those delicate, fragile, most tedious vegetable t...

It was a bright day. A pleasant breeze blew our hair onto our faces. The sky a Monet sky, a wintery blue, cool and forgiving, the clouds l...

There’s another self inside yourself. Another you Like the core of a fruit The flesh of the fruit is plump, juicy, sweet, filling,...

Every month my female severs the pink velvet ribbons that bind her The quiet calm prairie, turns into a gruesome battle field a hibe...

6:00 pm, the day already feels old and chewed up, like a worn garment, that’s lost its morning freshness, drab and clammy, My tho...