Sarhanihow

Mito, The Legend This is the story of a great man, a coach and a teacher, a father, a friend and a brother, this is the story of our big family, the family of Mito, where we share our dreams and our hopes. This is the only place where we forget ourselves and our problems, give all of what we have to those who need it the most, and enjoy our lives doing what we want with friends we love. Here, we feel loved, protected and free. This is the only place from where we shine and explore the world, a colourful world full of nice people and lovely memories. In this family, Mito has always been our father for fifty years, helping us, we thousands of boys and girls, to follow our dreams and achieve our success. Whenever we feel lost and weak, he is by our side, not hesitating to motivate and show us how powerful we are and how easy to learn circus arts. From the dirt of the street, he saved us and gave us a place in his family. He to...

I hate the way the culture in my country perceives the girl, the woman, the sister, the daughter, the grandmother, the aunt, the mother, the widow, the divorced woman and the female in general. It is a perspective that is mostly contradicted with what the culture, seems to promote. The female in Morocco mostly ends her life at the age of eighteen. She ends her life because the culture makes her believe that she is destined to get married as soon as she is no longer a child. A female exposed to this culture, believes indirectly, that this is true, marriage and kitchen are her destiny. If she does not get married, she must be sick or cursed. The female has to spend half her life in the house of her family, then move to end the rest of her life in the house of her husband. The only moment when she enjoys her life is between these two houses, the house of the wedding. Where she is forced, again by her traditions, to spend money recklessly on food, clothes and jeweller...