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Summer has always carried a glow I can’t forget. the glimmer of sun-kissed days and crashing waves. The laughter spilling across plastic monobloc chairs on warm sand, the taste of @bonjus1962 melting too fast in my hands. Beirut sunsets lived i

With a heavy heart. We bid farewell to the late Ziad Rahbani. Recollecting memories from fragments of every scene to every dream. You live on within us in every sound, and every sigh.
🤍 الحب الأبدي، بلا ولا شي 🤍

I will enjoy this life. I will open it like a ripe peach in season, suck the juice from every finger, run my tongue over my chin. I will tend my garden. I will not worry about clichés or uninvited guests, they are all welcome.
I will love and

This is one of my most personal pieces. A visual poem. A dialogue between longing and belonging. Between what we carry — and what carries us.

Return to Sender, part of home — a collection with @mistica.world 💘🪬✨💌

Months in the making

Eid Adha Mubarak 💘🪬💘

what if nostalgia is just time travel in reverse? maybe we’re all just living in future memory & digital dreams.
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#dearnostalgia #digitalart

i was not a woman born easy to swallow. i’ve never known lukewarm. i exist only in extremities, as a flower or a flame, never a light spring rain. you will never be too much, so bloom.
#gentlereminders #dearnostalgia

you are the universe in motion. you are not an archived date. you are the sun. woman. ❤️&zwj;🔥

She peels an orange, separates it in perfect halves, and gives one of them to me. If I could wear it like a friendship bracelet, I would.
Instead I swallow it section by section and tell myself it means even more this way. To chew and to swallow in s

little miracles 💌

home is an archive of all the things I’ve ever loved.

The flowers of home—blooming with the love for our land, the power of our women, the beauty of our heritage, and our fight for freedom.
&lrm;رسالة حب إلى فيروز، صوت قلوبنا والروح الأبدية للبنان💕

Oh, how hard it is to be both a lover & a fighter.
🤍لبنان القلب. لبنان العشق. لبنان الحرية.🤍

I’m beyond thrilled to reveal my collaboration with @adidasoriginals and @adidasdubai on designing the Lightbox Installation at the @adidasoriginals Flagship Store in @thedubaimall 🫶🏻

The creative journey, working with an incredible team to

🌸✨🫶🏻💿🧚&zwj;♀️❤️&zwj;🔥🧿🌴

wearing home on my sleeve again. draped in the stories of my kin, the fabric of us—woven, cried on, bled in. thank you for keeping our secrets & carrying our pain. there is no greater intimacy than the threads that bind us, and the memories

A rose is romantic, until it bleeds scarlet on your fingers that you can’t wash away. To those who haven’t given up, & I hope it’s you too; love is resistance.

I am lethally soft. I am radically tender. I have ancient dreams in a modern land. I dream we’ll pick lemons and lilac; smear nectar on our skin and tell the bees they’re welcome there. I choose bloom. Remember that you were art long befo

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