ليس من قبيل المصادفة أن يردَف عنوان رواية سارة مطر قبيلة تدعى سارة، بـ يوميات أنثى سعودية حرة. الرواية يوميات كاتبة تسمي نفسها قبيلة. والرسوم على غلاف الكتاب تدل على أن للمؤلفة وجوهاً مختلفة، لذا هي قبيلةٌ من النساء في امرأة واحدة. القبيلة هي سارة، وسارة هي القبيلة
The chain of expression formation takes shape in the writer’s imagination, and emerges in the form of an interconnected fabric.
It reveals to us the ability of its writer to express...and expression is an art that only those who are able to convey to us what he expressed are good at.
The image (a snapshot) was not made fleeting by the camera... because it stopped its movement to preserve it in all its beauty and splendor...
Therefore, the image was a tool of expression other than the word... and between the word and the image (a snapshot) that the photographer took
With his artistic sense, he conveys it from his angle through his lens...and the writer documents it to convey its image in his letters...
There are many pictures that we have memorized from the angle of their photographer.. and many are the sentences whose reality we imagine
From the writer's letters... and between the word and the image was the soul of this book... which breathes through the lungs of the word and the image
In order for the spirit of expression to remain alive, stop at beauty and inhale its fragrance through its expression..
Love's eye:
I live in the ghost of waiting for a long time, and I do not know to what extent it extends. I do not know if I experienced that deep and sincere love in an illusion or a dream, which that person showered upon me since my innocent childhood until he left me and left without any unjustified reason, and I felt at that time the despair that is followed by deprivation forever. Despite all of this, there was an echo of the voice of hope that lay deep within me, ringing in my ears, that my absent person would return, even after a while...
Written by: Sarah Al-Zarouni.