Today, I came back to Ramallah to tune pianos. The travel was something for me... I don’t want to take any kind of political position but I realize the disarray of Palestinian people when they are travelling from one city to another. For example in Nablus, after to be checked like terrorists at the border of the city, they have to go through so many beautiful areas which were theirs...
After two piano tunes in
Al Kamandjâti, I went to the Al Amari refugee camp.

Entrance of Al Amari

The “Child Club”

The piano room where I worked

The School yard

A street of Al Amari
After that, I tuned one more piano in
Al Kamandjâti before to have a rest.

View from the flat - a nice area of Ramallah