A letter from the earth

interrāre, al-dafn: Scattering and the counter Archive

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Envelop, pen on paper, Dutch sand form my house garden in Bijlmer

I was born in the land that they recently bombed. I was at the age of the drawing of the envelopue when they started the invasion and made our land unsafe but we stayed, loving our land and water, until exile was enforced. Since a few years ago, for the first time in decades of living in exile, i have a house with a garden. I didn’t buy it but in the rental contract it seems that no one cab=n evict me form it. I’m sending soem of my garden sand to your garde so no one can evict yours.