Under a blue October sky the sun blazed on a sea of canvas pagodas in a factory car park. Over 700 people sat between banners that read “stop speculation”, “stop the genocide” and “stop arming Israel.” An exhibition of Palestinian art hung from the fences. A stall selling “working class beer” was pitched opposite […]
Read More… from If They Bury Us, We Will Be SeedsAnne Enith Cooper