Fathi

During my workshop journey in Berlin, I encountered a young man from Syria named Fathi. When asked to produce works related to our own migration stories, I felt the urge to tell the story of how Fathi got to Greece from Turkey by boat.

Maybe it was the story, or maybe it was Fathi’s personality. Either way, something struck a personal chord with me, telling me never to understimate the strength behind a perceived fragility.

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