a night that i was so sorry to have missed only to have to described tome by my father. thank you for capturing a part of what it was like. thoguh actually seeing it would have been so much nicer. Just some of the downsies of our demanding world, havign to work so hard that once you wlak out the door, you are sometimes too tired to look up and maybe see something so special, and just maybe take away part of that weariness. Allah bi3een. i wish we had more open spaces.
the images... sounds... scenes... people... voices... music... shows... art... love... humans... faiths... that roam and dance around and inside my head...
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a night that i was so sorry to have missed only to have to described tome by my father. thank you for capturing a part of what it was like. thoguh actually seeing it would have been so much nicer. Just some of the downsies of our demanding world, havign to work so hard that once you wlak out the door, you are sometimes too tired to look up and maybe see something so special, and just maybe take away part of that weariness. Allah bi3een. i wish we had more open spaces.
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