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In Badghis province, a group of girls gather around a radio. It’s three o’clock on a Saturday afternoon and they...

I entered the cafe in Pol-e-Sorkh around noon. It’s one of the relatively new buildings in Kabul’s district three, or...

A woman dressed in a light blue, flower-embroidered dress stands in the center of the picture, gripping the sun in...

I know how heavy these days and even seconds are on your shoulders. I know that your deep blue heart...

My daughter! You are still small and you do not know what the fall of the government has brought upon...

As the sun rises, Nahid*, a 26-year-old cosmetics vendor in the Khadijatul Kobra Market, begins her daily routine. Ahead of...

“I have not yet become a mother to understand the pain of having a daughter in these times; But as...

Roya* is one of the few artists in Herat who prefers to create nude art and life paintings. It’s a...

In the bustling corridors of Malalai Hospital, the screams of women in labor and cries of newborn babies reveal an...

The sound of childish voices repeating words after their teacher emanates from a classroom in Bamyan. Here, children who are...