Bare me. Butterfly-pin my struggling limbs to a metal table. Paralyse me. Staple my lips. Observe......

I grew up addicted to a fantasy. Even as a little girl, long before I understood......

I wake up early,arrange the antique rugs from Beirutchange the flowers in the vase,the window glass......

The war has ended,                         ......

If home is found on both sides of the globe, Home is of course here—and always......

Mina, a writer, is navigating her place in the world, balancing creativity, academia, her sexuality and......