Yara Asmar

objects lost in drawers (found again at the most inconvenient times)

to die in the country

from gardens in the city we keep alive

to live by a body of water is to forget it exists

everything is wrapped in cling film

to die on any hill (if it's easy enough to climb)

after all this time, Beirut

it is 5:00pm and nothing bad has happened to us (yet)

come back later

Jumana

three clementines on the counter of a blue-tiled sun-soaked kitchen

in dandelion fields

i liked it better when we lived on see-saw hill

wooden giants and mechanical birds

thanks for coming

of the always puzzle of living and doing

i am a terrible mathematician (and an even worse clown)

are these your hands? would you like them back?

in fields of translucent pearls i am the richest man in the graveyard and i will never have to bury anyone i love ever again

everyone i love is sleeping and i love them so so much

there are glorious labyrinths in the ground for those with the claws to find them

the familiar scenography of electrons waltzing across the screen in your peripheral vision, you avoid its gaze like a tired husband you have outgrown

may

cold feet and hot air balloons

it's always october on sunday

Fish Can't Tie Their Shoelaces, Silly

you saw what you were looking at and you touched what you were touching

sounds from home

there is a science to days like these (but i am a slow learner)

"all that has been seen will have been seen for nothing"

it is 5.00pm and nothing bad has happened to us (yet)

there are easier ways to disappear (but i'm only good at this one)

we put her in a box and never spoke of it again

4 is an okay number

Sighs II

for now we leave the sky to the tyrants, and dig

sleeping in church - tape 1 - on a warm day i turned to tell you something but there was nothing there

sleeping in church (tape 1) on a warm day i turned to tell you something but there was nothing there

wooden giants and mechanical birds (with John Murchison & Gideon Forbes)

are these your hands? would you like them back? (with majd chidiac)

Are These Your Hands? Would You Like Them Back? (feat. Majd Chidiac)

Numbers Don't Make Good Friends

it is 5pm and nothing bad has happened to us (yet)

It Is 5:00 PM And Nothing Bad Has Happened To Us (Yet)

Sleeping In Church - Tape 1 On A Warm Day I Turned To Tell You Something But There Was Nothing There

the familiar scenography of electrons waltzing across the screen in your peripheral vision, you avoid its gaze like a tired husban

are these your hands_ would you like them back_

wooden giants and mechanical birds (feat. John Murchison & Gideon Forbes)

Mr. Samuel's Teatime Stories for Good Kids & Confused Adults - Part I: Home

sleeping in church - tape 1 - on a warm day i turned to tell you something...