Oh Dear Gazalla, We Miss You
As many knows, I was born and raised in Tripoli, the capital of Libya. Since I was a little and whenever I go with my
As many knows, I was born and raised in Tripoli, the capital of Libya. Since I was a little and whenever I go with my
Libyan Jews had taken part in Libyan history in the early 1920s before they were deported to exile after 1967 as assumed. A lot of
A few weeks ago, I shared a story how my grandfather went to the land of opportunities, Tripoli. It is one of the most inspiring
As a little girl, I loved bedtime stories. All the fantasies and lessons I get to learn by the end of every story. Clearly, I
I believe that knowing our country’s history is a basic need for generations to learn how to appreciate and connect with their roots. Sadly, the