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We often come across souls we have never known, and faces we've never recognized before, falling in love with words without considering who wrote them or what inspired them to put them down, and what lies beneath them. We cry with eyes we've never seen, sharing moments with them, sending our kindest intentions, hoping our feelings

Face to Face.. Cinema is Still Possible!

Critic Mahmoud Abdel Shakoor says in his book "How to Watch a Movie", that dialogue in itself is a difficult art complementing the art of cinema, pointing out that Egyptian cinema in its golden age relied on giants specialized in dialogue, such as El Sayed Bedeir, Abul El-Saud El Ebiary, and Badee' Khairy, who were assigned to

Africa: An Economic Bloc

Egypt's attendance at the G20 summit in India opens the door to new partnerships; enhancing the economic growth of Egypt and Africa. The summit reflects Cairo's pioneering role in the African and Middle East regions, and globally. It represents an opportunity for a large number of bilateral meetings with many countries that

Dance as Poetry and Painting

Dance is rhythmic movements performed by the body, usually accompanied by music, and is typically an organized way of expressing emotions through visible rhythmic body movements. The Arabic World Encyclopedia tells us that there are two types of dance: theatrical dance, and social dance. Theatrical dance is performed by professional

The Silence of Wellness

I woke up that night troubled, with a different kind of heaviness in my chest. I wished to stay in bed, although nothing could soothe my pain except ignorance. I tricked my limbs into agreeing to a time to get up together. How can this body, eroded by the days, obey me so easily? I went for ablution and dawn had already been announced