FARIDA: Farida is a human social novel that embodies fraternal solidarity in the most difficult situations of life and depicts the nobility of sacrifices in the various pitfalls of life and ways to overcome them. It is a shining image of family compassion between siblings in all their life stages, in the presence and absence of parents.
The book As for After... is a book of testimonies from independent artists and cultural actors that includes private testimonies written by more than 80 Syrian and non-Syrian independent artists and actors. This book aims to monitor the most important experiences of independent Syrian cultural work between 2011 and 2016 through the eyes and pens of its practitioners and recipients inside and outside Syria. The certificates in this book are distributed across all creative and intellectual fields, including creative writing, performing arts, music, photography, research and design, as actress Hanan Haj Ali presented the book. The book As for After is a special initiative by Ettijahat that aims to sculpt and present a free and honest image of Syrian cultural work, produced and received through multiple media.
lost:
She felt pain as she felt that emotional emptiness, but she did not know the way to escape from her hell yet. When she married her cousin Hassan, hatred and spite pushed her into the arms of her neighbors’ son, Nader. That day, she felt feelings of revenge and revenge for her dignity, but she searched in the new marital home for salvation from... Deadly isolation, she slowly pursues her approach to trap her manager, Dr. Sami. At first, she was thinking about career advancement, but now she seems unconcerned about it. All she dreams of is the chest of a man upon which she lays her tired head, a man who awakens feelings of femininity in her. She has changed a lot with time. She looked closely in the mirror, which brought her back to her reality, as if she had just stepped out of a movie. She began observing those wrinkles that began to appear on her forehead and neck. She smiled sarcastically, before tears rolled down her cheeks and she shouted loudly, “I am nothing, I am useless, I am lost.” Lost.
