On Galeano’s Open Veins

Upon the end of my senior year of High School, I encountered Uruguayan writer Eduardo Galeano for the first time. I’ve never considered myself a rebel, ...

NYUAD's Hackathon for Social Good in the Arab World

It sits there, a blinking cursor on top of the white screen, waiting to be pushed forward by a string of words, a float of integers; a code. Her ...

Transforming space: behind Keswa's conception

A sidewalk in the park, a bridge across a river or a dimly lit tunnel — these are all conventional spaces usually ignored by urban eyes. We often end ...