My life has been a series of stories that started on a distant continent and journeyed onto many more. It started in a small dot on the map of Asia in Lebanon, and landed on the huge white space of Canada. In between these two spaces, pieces of me are left, little footsteps that mark a life of transition.
So I write about these moments in time, stories of war, death, disease, loss, jealousy, grief, loneliness, and crushed dreams. But also stories of hope, love, friendship, and endless possibilities.