Every breath you take…
It was summer, and the world smelled of roses and jasmine. The sunshine shimmered like powdered gold on the edge of blue wildflowers and...
Spring is in the air
"It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold, when it is summer in the light,...
A capital tragedy
Between the stinking pollution and the wastes mess, lebanon is disappearing. Between overpopulation and random constructions, Beirut is vanishing. Whatever happened to our
city? It...