I wish the problems in my country Lebanon would stop

A day in the life of Leila

I get up at 8am and have a drink of milk every day. Sometimes I eat kaak (a kind of pitta bread) too but mostly…

Expressing things without words

This is where I am from

This was our farm in Syria.

But at the end of the day she is free

We feed the caged bird. The dove has more trouble because she…

Returning to Syria is a dream

This is my sister behind a glass door. She’s seven. She doesn’t really remember Syria.

These are my friends and I love them

This is me and my cousin. He comes to the centre too. He’s my…

I want to be a barber

I am studying hairdressing at the Mouvement Social centre. I want to be a barber.

Boys make the mess and girls clear it up

Boys can mess up a house in five minutes. When they come back…

Keeping in touch

This is my mum and my aunty, her sister.