Thursday, March 6, 2014

It burns the time to live, as if it were gasoline

It is my life now, sitting in traffic, waiting.

I hope to return to the desert soon, to be among people. 

To wish again, to write among the wishes, and the wishing.

"No Arab loves the desert. We love water and green trees. There is nothing in the desert, and no man needs nothing. " - Prince Feisal, Lawrence of Arabia