Joyce A. Nashawati

I wake up gagged, hands and feet tied. I can see the clouds go by through the window. I’m in the back seat of a car. Who is this man ...

​Greece. A seaside resort struck by a heavy heat wave. Water is scarce and violence is ready to explode. Ashraf, a solitary immigrant, is looking ...

An empty park in Paris. The sky is low and dense, the trees are naked. A young and nervous woman waits for her lover. The liitle gril with her ...