And they turn and they dance and they laugh and they lust.
In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sings
Of the dreams that he brings from the wide open sea
In the port of Amsterdam...
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...
4 Seasons 1 Tree
Four seasons in one tree... amazing
Set yourself free, says Rumi
“Dance, when you're broken open. Dance, if you've torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance...
Life is a summer breeze
“I guess I felt attached to my weakness. My pain and suffering too. Summer light, the smell of a breeze, the sound of cicadas...
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.