Villa Maroc (3)

Habemus Spring! Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows by itself. Lao Tzu

Villa Maroc (2)

Colors Of The Wind You think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and … Continue reading

Villa Maroc (1)

It is dark, obscure, bright and light. Dirty, tidy, noisy, quiet, smart and rude, gentle and rough. At any time. Always. Both. Dangerous and safe. Lost and vital. Dead or alive. Black or White. Marrakesh. The mosque of death. The flower of life. The Land of God.

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