Turquoise Shutters
Lost two ribs in the war.
posted by Fouad at 12:58 AM
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When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
13 Comments:
wow...it reminds of my grandparents house in Mssaitbeh in Beirut....
I'm so home sick....now I know why i'm sad lately...
my grandparents had a house in Mssaitbeh too :)
beautiful picture Fouad.
i love the colors
My grandparents toooooooo. I still call it 'beyt el teta' even though she's no longer there, neither is my grandpa whom I never met but was always told that he loved me the most, hope he still does, from up there.
your sulking nostalgia makes wanna regurgitate the delicious lunch i had off monot
living the lebanese nightmare
lost 2 ribs in a war
but lived on to tell it's story
and we still think it's beautiful,
probably even more so than in it's youth, before the war.
Isn't turquoise the best colour in the world. Everything looks better in turquoise.
These colors are my medicine. Glad you enjoy hem as much as I do.
you beautiful nostalgia makes me wanna eat a delicious lunch prepared in "beyt il teta" :P
living Fouad's Lebanese dream :)
PS Hope you're feeling better :))
two ribs, yet a peephole
do the moonlight and sun cast rectangles on the floor
lovely photo fouad
turquoise against maize
and the pink flowers
hope your sorrow is long gone
fz
thank you Erzulie and fz, I am and it is, respectively :)
My god, Fouad! Your pictures are gorgeous! This is what my nostalgia looks like...
Thanks ashraf. it's great to see you here.
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