My Lebanon
Extract of a poem of Gibran khalil Gibran written after the first World War, in the 1920's...:
"What will remain of your Lebanon after a...
To dream or to be
“It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes makes its way to the surface.”
Virginia Woolf.
I can smell autumn dancing in the breeze…
"Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive...
For you, Armenia.
Your spring will blossom again,
Your beautiful days will be reborn again.
After the winter,
After the hell,
The tree of life will grow,
Charles Aznavour.
Photo 1: The Khor...
springtime awakening
Springtime is the land awakening.
The March winds are the morning yawn.
~Lewis Grizzard
Hope for the best
“You never really know what's coming. A small wave, or maybe a big one. All you can really do is hope that when it...