Jerusalem: here the name of God is uttered each minute and hate is shouted every day. Perhaps each alley in this ancient city is a street of suffering, a via dolorosa, and each passer-by aspires to witness absolute power. Between the yellowing walls and olive trees, it is as though all these things appear: faith, absolutism, sacrifice, hate, reawakening, and bitterness. And the desire for immortality.

Just a few meters from the beautiful Al Aqsa