grey marble

March 18, 2005


I dreamed of Arabia

This morning while walking to work a man passed me singing to himself in Arabic. In my mind I heard the click of a loudspeaker just before the call to prayer and imagined myself walking the morning streets of Aleppo. I followed him, two steps behind, to listen to the music until he turned south on Wooster and I was left with the impression of his song in my ear, memories filling my head. Posted by eku at March 18, 2005 9:02 AM
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