I am watching a toddler die on a table in a field hospital in Rafah with half her face blown apart while listening to college students fight tears reporting on a police assault on their campus for protesting that, and I feel like I am losing my fucking mind.
I have a Masters degree in Middle Eastern politics and conflict studies, and I can't tell you what tf is going on in Israel/Palestine rn, so just be sure to take "experts" with strong opinions with a big ol' pinch of salt
“Verily, I have not created the Sky, the stretched earth, the illuminated moon, the bright sun, the rotating planets, the flowing seas & the sailing ships, but for the love of these Five lying underneath the cloak.” —Hadith e Kisa
Muharram moments in Najaf, shot on Pentax
My first ever film photography book, “Sacred Spaces.”
Over the last two years I’ve been photographing my trips to sacred cities, the New York muharram juloos, and places that remind me of God. I finally put them all together with some of my favorite urdu poetry to create this 🥹