I am resolved never to run, to walk always with a slow, measured tread, and that when I choose, or am actually compelled, to look to right or left, I shall do so calmly and tranquilly. I shall gear down my jittery European reactions to those of a Blue-man riding his camel across the Mauretanian deserts. I shall refuse to be hustled - why hurry? All the evidence about me points to the fact that it is forever NOW. You can't go skipping into the future, however much you hustle. I shall be content, as the Moors are, with me in the centre of my universe and leave the Universe to do the spinning.
Taken from our Book of the Month.
What an absolutely beautiful photo. Reminds me of home:-)
Posted by: Maryam in Marrakesh | January 23, 2007 at 10:50 PM