Seven hills
Where history and heartbreak converge
Amman welcomed me with open hands and stories layered across its hills—conversations that revealed the intricate weight of history, the resilience of a city hosting millions of displaced people, the complexity that Western narratives rarely capture. Each meal was a dialogue between tradition and improvisation, shared across tables that became spaces of genuine connection. The friendships I made felt like a gift I hadn't expected, the kind that shift your understanding of belonging and home.
