Still Alive

I am still alive. Sometimes I seem to forget the difference between life and work and as the lines blend into each other I indulge in fantasies of changing the world, or a frenzy struggle to meet a deadline. This is how I spent this September. As it approaches its end, we all start looking forward for Eid, then another Eid, and finally Christmas. Two weeks of holiday in which I will do just that.
In Palestine, as in the rest of the world, nothing has changed. The view from here is bleak, yet we continue to live.
Yet, somewhere at the margins there is some light which I am following. Let us see what October is hiding for us.