When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
posted by Fouad at 5:23 PM
you took that?
C'est les montagnes que t'étudies au labo? ;-)
hmm, you make me homesick.
It's getting too lonely here, and cold.Yalla, when will you grace us with a new post?
je suis passée plusieurs fois et je n'ai pas laissé de commentaire, mais cette fois, je me sens obligé de te dire: j'adore ton univers et a+
Are you leaving the blogsphere with pictures of the Alpes??? don't we deserve at least a goodbye with a picture from Lebanon??we'll miss you
Fouad. come back...
May the One and Only G-dwho gave you your zealous allies and jealous foes - forsake youFor the absence he parades around is reminiscent of the bleeding gashesyou once had,May the One and Only G-dwho dispelled your soldiers to distant lands - forsake youAnd if he returns, he shall stampede the pilgrims that are burning Cedarsthat are long goneMay the One and Only ONE confesses to you, Liban,that he has sinnedAnd asks your valleys forgiveness, your rivers pityand your nation to be calmby punkin
alpes alpes! tal3a mitl di3ayet picon! khalesna! :)
*waves**waits anxiously to hear about fouad's art exhibit*
aren't you getting cold up there? come down where i can see you!:)
Where are you, Fouad? Les Alpes echo with wander, your name skipping the higher reaches where no foot will ever know the temple of untrodden snow.Hope you are well.
Missing you yet, Fouad.
missing Fouad. me too... maja
where have you been?? we miss you!!! please come back...
ya 3ammmi waynak mikhtifi?You are tagged http://khawwta.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_19.html
Happy spring wherever you are, Fouad.
What's the doctor doing over the alps for such a long time?
i just came across ur blog. It sounded all too familiar,the struggle between here and there,Leb and the US,ppl u leave behind on either side of the ocean,medicine and arts,making time for each,trying to combine both..and finally coming to terms with the dichotomy..Merci pour une lecture purement 'cathartique'
merci pour le commentaire, troublee. Il est bon, enfin je pense, de savoir que mon dedoublement est "partage" par d'autres ames partagees.Tu fais quoi au juste?
Officiellement M.D., loving it, mais parfois je m'trouve tentee par un stylo, par un pinceau...vers les arts...c'est plutot bizarre, je n'trouve pas les mots pour l'expliquer. p.s: waiting,like many others, for ur next post
I can't read French.This is discrimination.So...you stopped blogging and all?:P~*evully squints eyes and thinks, "I can take over this blog"*
You are amazing, and I seem to have found your blog 8 months too late, though there is material to keep me company for a couple of days. Hope you're going to write again soon,
Jo hat gesagt... dead right bud ! My name is Judas Nathan Zay and I'm a male cunt and proud of it. I hate my country the United States of Fuckmerica and I'll kill everyone who so much as dares to raise the flag on my turf. I loves to fuck little girls which is why my tenure as a Waldorf teach in Great Barrington 01230 was kinda short lived. I also loooves to mindfuck little Meander Big Ingrid and Floating Calamity in my list. And I loooove to betray my friends and am a real self centered motherfucker who takes anything w.out so much as a thank you. Got it boy Please write more soon Right now I'm in Switzerland (s)licking my mom's cunt so she gives me my once a year allowance of a measly grand usually though to be reached: at:Judas N.Zay in Hillsdale NY12529 I love Islam and Ussama and I hate Jews in general and Israel in particular. Call me an Anthronazi. And yer right bro ! My home i s a dump alright. Now how on earth did ya know?
miss you so much fou
oh my. I think somebody's gone back home...yes. the alpes...they've always felt like home..especially when you've reached the top
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