THE BACKBONE OF THE CAMPS. During my stay in the Sahrawi refugee camps, one truth became undeniable: without women, nothing would function. I photographed them, observed them, and was deeply moved by their silent resilience.

At the Awserd camp, beneath a blazing 34°C sun, the dust of the football field becomes far more than ground: it is an arena of resistance, a sanctuary where hope refuses to die.It was here that we met MaMi, a man whose smile erases the shadow of adversity. A former footballer and devoted Real Madrid fan, his life changed in 2010 during an ordinary match. A knee frac...

“BETWEEN DREAMS AND REALITY...” My encounter with Hassan, six years old, on his bicycle, will remain etched in my memory. His radiant smile, alongside his best friend Brahim dressed in a superhero tshirt, formed a universal image of childhood.