That strange period in life when you are no longer who you used to be, But you are not entirely sure who you are becoming either, You notice it in small things…

في أول يوم دراسة، دخل "يوسف" الفصل وهو يحمل حقيبة جديدة، وأقلامًا لامعة، ودفاتر لم تُفتح بعد. قال له صديقه محمود...انت اشتريت كشا كيل حلوه اوى السنه …

In a strange city, that girl was not like the other children of the neighborhood. She did not play with cotton dolls and noisy toys like her friends, nor did s…

When I was a child, I used to think that words lived inside the tip of a pencil. I would sharpen it carefully, wondering how so many stories could hide inside …

A thousand years ago inside a child's head, It seemed so easy, Seemed too bright, It repeated to her all the time: 'You is different You is beautiful Y…

في مدينة غريبة، لم تكن تلك الفتاة كباقي أطفال الحيّ؛ فلم تكن تلعب بالعرائس القطنية واللعب الصاخبة كأصحابها، ولم تكن أيضًا تلعب بتليفونها الجوال مع باقي الأطفال…

كم مرة شعرت بالذنب لمجرد أنك قررت أخذ استراحة قصيرة من ضغوط العمل؟ ربما اقنعت نفسك أن لديك الكثير من المهام التي لا تحتمل التأجيل، وأن الراحة يمكن أن تنتظر قلي…

Dear readers and friends, As we return from our hiatus and as sugarfreetalks turns eight today, I dedicate this month's edition to Malak Galal, founder of …

Back in architecture school, I had a friend who would almost always introduce me the same way; this is Nour, and she’s a feminist . Back then and even now, thi…

Suicide has always been a topic we avoid discussing. For many people, it can feel either triggering or like a forbidden taboo. We often think of a person who d…