I did something I shouldn’t have today and went through all of my old Arabic and Egyptian photos that I took on my adventures over there in 2005 and 2006 with my Arabic ex-boyfriend.
We, well, really he… spoke to this man for like an hour. I could only understand bits and pieces, but later Ab explained that he was giving him life/love advice and telling him not to be bound by tradition, but to be bound by his heart. Sigh.
He took a series of photos of that man. This one is my favorite. We had it in black and white in our kitchen.