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كُنَّا نركن أحاديثنا أقصى الذاكرة نمسح بشرة الليل الباهتة بضحكاتنا نحيك حكاياتنا القديمة نرتديها ونضيع في متاهةِ التفاصيل الصغيرة ورغم هذا لم نقل الكثير الكلمات الأخرى لَمْ تكُن تُظهِر لنا وجهها كنا نتصنَّع الراحة كي لا نفقد أنفسنا نحن الرفاق اللطفاء لا نُجيد صياغة الحقيقة بشكلٍ لائق! (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChFQO8QL0Pg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[The long road] All my life I've always come back to one thing, my need to feel free and the need to feel the breeze, the ride provides a freedom this gypsy needs, where every road is another blessed memory, a new experience to carry inside my journey, (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChDgBm1sOfc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

They say, "Look before you leap." So look. But do not look for too long. Do not look into the void of uncertainty trying to predict each and every possible outcome, to evaluate every possible mistake, to prevent each possible failure. Look for the opportunity to leap, and leap faster than your fear can grab you. Leap before you talk yourself out of it, before you convince yourself to set up a temporary camp that turns into a permanent delay on your journey into your own heart. (at Monastir - المـنسـتير) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg9N_NLMcIZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

1970 monastir It was because of them that I started writing stories in the first place. Or maybe, they began writing me. (at Monastir - المـنسـتير) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg9M7RsMKDd/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

One swallow does not make a summer, neither does one fine day; similarly one day or brief time of happiness does not make a person entirely happy. (at Monastir - المـنسـتير) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg7x4kmsl86/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

There is nothing more beautiful than someone who goes out of their way to make life beautiful for others. (at Monastir - المـنسـتير) https://www.instagram.com/p/CghXSRLMT_w/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

To lead solely on the behalf of those being led is the utter pinnacle of fatherhood, and it is sad that so few ever stand on the summit. (at Diverso Resto & Café) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cgbj8ldsc63/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

When you experience loss, people say you’ll move through the 5 stages of grief…. Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, Acceptance ….. What they don’t tell you is that you’ll cycle through them all every day. (at بنان) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgKgssEMJGn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Still a dreamer, yet more of a realist than ever before, I knew this was my time to sail. On the horizon I saw the shining future, as before. The difference now was that I felt the wind at my back. I was ready. (at بنان) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgIDzYYrUuV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

لا ﺃﺗﺬﻛﺮ ﺷﻴﺌﺎً ﺳﻮﻯ ﺃﻧﻲ ﻓﺘﺤﺖ ﺍﻟﺒﺎﺏ ﻓﺪﺧﻠﺖ ﻛﻞ ﻫﺬﻩ ﺍﻷﻳﺎﻡ ﺍﻟﻐﻴﺮ ﻣﻔﻬﻮﻣﺔ ... (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfbMdMVsXEK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

In the first hour of the new day, in the cold, strong wind that already reaches our native shores, yes, in this one moment of eternally returning regret I realise: what staggers us, over and over again, is the morning splendour of departure! (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfR2C5qrvgB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

But they all didn't see the little bit of sadness in me. (at Monastir - المـنسـتير) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfMUGOxsJVT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

I'm always little sad, Even when i'm happy . (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfKfsZNsUP6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

A sad soul needs an infinite horizon which can throw all his sorrow into the silence of the eternal emptiness! (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfH6d7bs5ax/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[Lost city] I realise now that I wanted to disappear. To get so lost that nobody ever found me. To go so far away that I'd never be able to make my way home again. But I have no idea why. (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfEk6olMCMa/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Take a giant leap into that which sets your soul on fire and never retire from that leap. (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfBxSFis5LT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

You asked why I couldn't forgive you," Nick said, very quietly, and I jumped a little. "It was because you were the love of my life, Harper. And you didn't want to be. That's hard to let go. (at Ksibet El Mediouni) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfAC1YkLVJq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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