Ali Jadallah

From the series Till We Meet Again. When I kissed my mother’s hand as she lay beneath the rubble, I felt an overwhelming need for her touch as my heart was heavy with sorrow, anger, chaos and fear. It was as if that brief contact was a lifeline amid the despair. This simple gesture became a beacon of hope, symbolising resilience and the unbreakable bond between us.

Photograph: Ali Jadallah

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