Year Abroad In Rabat Part. 4 Ceuta & Tétouan

Ceuta,  November 2017. Tétouan, November 2017 (including pictures of the hotel Riad Dalia). Short Travel Diary: Ceuta & Tétouan  Whilst living in Morocco, though I didn't travel as much as I could have had, I did spend time in other places aside from Rabat. On November 2017, I went on a trip to Tétouan (Northern Morocco)… Continue reading Year Abroad In Rabat Part. 4 Ceuta & Tétouan

Year Abroad in Rabat: Part 2. Very Mixed & Clashing Feelings

“It is weird being back at Sussex Uni/in England.” “Yes, I spent a year in Morocco.” “I was studying in the capital, Rabat.” “I loved being there, I really miss my flatmate, also the food.” “I really enjoyed the university I was in, it was a nice change.” These have been my conversation starters for… Continue reading Year Abroad in Rabat: Part 2. Very Mixed & Clashing Feelings

Poem: In Memoriam

"There is so much I want to say So much I want to tell Yet, my cords just fail And in tears, they fade away Should have seen it coming There were actually warnings Downplayed till the mourning Already foresee the numbness of homecoming As, home isn't the place, sought in vain Till going insane,… Continue reading Poem: In Memoriam

diaspora /dʌɪˈasp(ə)rə/

"The dispersion or spread of any people from their original homeland." "Scattered. That's a good way to describe the people who belong to a diaspora. Different places, different directions. Can be visually pictured as tiny dots all over the globe. Some dots move regularly, others have been still for a while. In some places and… Continue reading diaspora /dʌɪˈasp(ə)rə/

Latent at the Cinema

Apathy… Apathy. Apathy is so deadly. It is a phase and component of depression and depressive phases that many people overlook. You don’t feel awful. But, you don’t feel good. You just don’t feel anything. And… I think that’s terrifying. Because when you don’t feel anything, nothing matters. And when nothing matters, you care less.… Continue reading Latent at the Cinema