Musings Under The Almond Tree

Musings Under The Almond Tree

The birds chirped in unison, leaves rustled through the field covered in soft carpets of grass, the winds blew through every space they found, and the clouds stood at a…

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costume - festival edition

costume - festival edition

At every festival, someone brings the costume that steals the show. I saw it at the village square. Red dust, white canopies, drums beating. Then he appeared — big black…

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