Can any of us really imagine what it’s like to a child in Gaza right now? To have lived through months of intensive, incessant bombing? To have had close friends and family members killed? To be constantly worried about when you’re next going to be able to eat or drink?
The logical result of this, of course, is that you grow up with deep hatred in your heart and that you want to seek vengeance.
But you could also grow up wanting to make art about your situation. as a step towards healing yourself and your community, and so that others around the world may be moved by your story.
Basim chose the second way. This is his story.
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