Terrifying scenes captured by my camera: the sea swallowed the tents and those inside them. Children woke up choking on seawater, left without shelter or safety. This is not a passing tragedy it is a crime before the world. Share the video. Silence is complicity.

He doesn’t know what war means, but he lives it every day. A childhood under tents. #Gaza #GazaChildren #ChildrenUnderFire #CeasefireNow #Humanity

The rain falls as if the sky is weeping for Gaza The child shivers no roof to shelter him, no arms to warm him. Drenched in cold and war, as if the world forgot his little heart still beats.

The rain falls as if the sky is weeping for Gaza The child shivers no roof to shelter him, no arms to warm him. Drenched in cold and war, as if the world forgot his little heart still beats.

I was documenting the suffering of a widowed woman with my friend Hamed. She had lost everything—her husband, her home, her sense of safety. Her features were worn, her voice heavy with sorrow, but her eyes spoke a silent pain. In Gaza, even grief has become ordinary… and dignity, a distant dream.

I’m Mohammed, a graphic designer from the heart of Gaza. This is my first post, and I will be sharing stories and truths that do not appear in media outlets. I am looking for a space where I can express myself, without fear of being silenced or having the truth suppressed.