This photo essay is in Memory of the Palestinians, a visual record of the traces left in Shatila on the buildins and in the refugee's hearts - the time, the traumas and injustices. It is an encounter with their memories and their hope. This photo essay tries to erase the misrepresentation of Palestinians and instead try to draw a fair image of their humanity. I sincerely hope to educate the viewer and understand the normality of their existence in hopes of relaying their struggle. I would like to invite the viewer through this photographic journey which chronicles their intimate space, and hopefully at the end, one can know what it means to be Palestinian in Shatila.