I Still Hide to Smoke | feature


 Rayhana Obermeyer


In the heart of a Hamam bath, away from the accusing gaze of men, mothers, lovers, virgins or exalted Islamists, buttocks and scarves for God confront each other, call each other between laughter, tears and tantrums, Bible and Koran before the whistle of a dagger and the silence of God.

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