When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
Saturday, April 08, 2006
T'is Spring They Say
Tornados, hail, and rain a gogo. Orange alert, no less. Nature unleashed. Humans helpless, and their construction hanging by a thread. Will somebody wipe this poor building's forehead?
Thanks guys we're ok hamdellah. But some places didn't fare as well as we did. Makes me wonder how so many people manage to live on the gulf coast during hurricane season..
9 Comments:
fouad,
hope you are ok. I was concerned about you and Firas when I heard about the tornadoes.
Yes-- I was too. Somehow the colors here add a poetic texture to the aftermath... but I hope the eye of the storm has shifted...
some night!
good you're ok..like i said you find the beauty in everything.
Thanks guys we're ok hamdellah. But some places didn't fare as well as we did. Makes me wonder how so many people manage to live on the gulf coast during hurricane season..
nature has its beauty even in its most pugnacious manifestations..
Glad you're ok, I'd buy a couple of ruby red slippers just to be safe though...
Poor building? This concrete blob is the ugliest structure on campus.
It's scared, sweating, and ugly. If that doesn't make you feel sorry for it, then I don't know what would :)
haha ramzi. ruby red slippers. An Oz fan are we not? :)
Poor building it goes through so much and then on top of it all it gets called ugly.
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