Literature

The house flew, we were overwhelmed by longing, the night was long, I sank and my heart lived, the titles of some of the works of this exhibition.

Color appears at the expense of the line, which has completely faded, as if the characters were freed from their chains when they surrendered to love. This difficult surrender requires tremendous courage to admit that we will be defeated again and again unless we surrender to love.

طار البيت وغبلنا الشوق وطال الليل وغرقت وعاش قلبي، عناوين بعض أعمال هذا المعرض.
يظهر اللون على حساب الخط الذي تلاشى تماماً وكأن الشخصيات انعتقت من قيدها حين استسلمت للمحبة، هذاالإستسلام الصعب، يحتاج شجاعةً
هائلة لنعترف أننا سننهزم مراراً وتكراراً ما لم نستسلم للمحبة.