To the unseen courageous people who visit my blog and brave its tragic contents, to my guests, please bear with me because were it not that I m writing for you and to you, the untold suffering I am bearing witness to would have overcome my fragile humanity. There are no Christmas lights in my home and the three Kings will not visit me with gifts because I have chosen to share the pain of the people whom the world has forgotten. You will wish that the people in these pictures were buried in the merciful earth long before barrel bombs filled with T.N.T and metal objects were dropped upon them from the warplanes of the eye doctor of Damascus, the President of Syria.
Aleppo, the second oldest city of the world, is being bombarded mercilessly, ruthlessly, savagely every day by the regime. I am sending an S.O.S in pictures. After all, pictures are what I do. If I can see these soul destroying pictures, you can see them too. I no longer wish to spare people’s feelings while looking at these pictures. Do they live on another planet? This is the forgotten land of the maimed, tortured, amputated, disfigured, dismembered, scattered, butchered and destroyed children. This is Syria. Look, bear witness and register so that God might have mercy on you and on me. Rage against the death of Syria. Raise your voices.
Christ on the cross
The mother is hit and is on the floor dying while the children are screaming their heads of