Four Trees, Four Symbols
Four Trees, Four Symbols The Vine, the Olive, the Cedar, and the Carob Tree By Joseph Matar -
By william Matar|2026-09-21T07:21:20+02:00September 21st, 2026|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
Four Trees, Four Symbols The Vine, the Olive, the Cedar, and the Carob Tree By Joseph Matar -
By william Matar|2026-09-21T10:00:59+02:00September 20th, 2026|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
The Roads of the Soul Pilgrimages, Memory, and the Paths of Lebanon By Joseph Matar Oil painting
By william Matar|2025-10-26T16:58:34+02:00October 26th, 2025|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
From Earthly Passion to Heavenly Hope Clotilde's story is not simply one of betrayed love: it is a
By william Matar|2025-10-26T17:01:25+02:00October 24th, 2025|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
Myriam, Saad, and Bouchra: Intertwined Destinies between the Chouf and Lourdes In the heart of Lebanon, where mountains
By william Matar|2025-07-18T07:23:10+02:00June 27th, 2025|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
To Isabelle, my much-loved sister ACT I Is this country truly the work of the same Creator? Was
By william Matar|2023-08-24T09:27:54+02:00August 1st, 2023|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
Regarding the latest earthquake in Anatolia, which is neither the first nor the last I remember... memories can
By jasoneldebs|2022-02-03T19:59:23+02:00January 29th, 2022|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
Love and creation What does love, create mean? Love whom? And Create what? An act, a work of
By jasoneldebs|2021-12-05T09:35:38+02:00September 27th, 2021|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
A poetic vision of the world's saviour A poetic vision of the world saviour Watch the
By jasoneldebs|2021-09-23T17:47:46+02:00June 25th, 2021|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
Lena Check the video related to the artwork on YouTube Isolated tonight, for the last departure toward the
By william Matar|2021-02-01T09:14:43+02:00February 1st, 2021|Essay Creative Writing, Joseph Matar|
The carpenter of Nazareth A subject that fell to me from heaven, like rain. I had just leafed