Dissociative Fugue

something struck me today, how little I have seen of lebanon...
for the first half of my life due to events quite similar to those happening now, my lebanon was a few blocks of ras beirut, with the occasional trip to the jabal, (my jabal that is)
ras beirut was what i thought all of lebanon was like...
then things got better, I grew older and didn't have time to explore lebanon.
weekends were spent partying and sleeping late
vacations travelling with friends to pass the summer
There never was a sense of urgency, lebanon is not going anywhere , it will always be there...
maybe we have taken lebanon for granted...maybe we have neglected it too much...
I hope it will stay there, next time you are in Lebanon take the time to smell the roses...
2 Comments:
this is pretty...
it's just unfortunate that roses have no smell.. and a prick is most likely what u'll get. L.
eh sad but true
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