
Perspective
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A taste palate: reflections on family and falafel
When the wounds seem irreparable, the food of my family has always been a generational plaster.
When the wounds seem irreparable, the food of my family has always been a generational plaster.
How do you grieve for your country when you're 14,000 kilometres away?
Nabila Chemaissem reflects on the hidden beauty of the ‘Paris of the Middle East’