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ديارنا Our homes - 2025

If home is not a place but rather feelings, smells, and sounds, where do we then feel at home? If home lies in ruins, feels unsafe, or carries violence, is it still a home? And if home exists in the plural rather than the singular, who gets to feel at home there?

Home is a repetition.
La maison est une répétition.
البيت هو الروتين
Zuhause ist eine Wiederholung.
Дом это повторение.
Home is a repetition.

Longing and unsettling, the collective embarks on a search for home. Through movement, words, and sonic landscapes, the artists trace and sense an imagined home. They weave together stories of the past and present with their own journeys and lived realities.

In migration and diaspora, in displacement and erasure.

“Every human being has various identities.
I am Egyptian when Egyptians are persecuted,
Black when Blacks are persecuted,
Jewish when Jews are persecuted,
Palestinian when Palestinians are persecuted.”

— Shehata Harroun