Sep 19, 2021
"Boumia," from Leila Alaoui's series "The Moroccans."
Leila Alaoui’s Portrait of Morocco
© Leila Alaoui
"Essaouira," from Leila Alaoui's series "The Moroccans."
"Tamesloht," from Leila Alaoui's series "The Moroccans."
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"Boumia," from Leila Alaoui's series "The Moroccans."
Leila Alaoui’s Portrait of Morocco
© Leila Alaoui
"Essaouira," from Leila Alaoui's series "The Moroccans."
"Tamesloht," from Leila Alaoui's series "The Moroccans."
Station de contrôle de bétonnière connecté par satellite 📡. . . . . . . . #ciment #boumia #satellite #tooway #vsat #internet #chantiers #route #road #roadtrip https://www.instagram.com/p/BwurcWeAI4i/?igshid=19y12iqbrdvl0
Liger, Nat || Costa Rica || illustrator, graphic design student || Agender, 24,WILL FUCK A ROBOT ||...
When I go to @the-stray-liger‘s tagged BouMia posts, they give me sooo much life
Yasmin Bendaas Evans conducts research on how environmental change affects shepherds in Boumia, Algeria.
Image courtesy of Yasmin Bendaas
For more of Yasmin’s reporting, visit her project “The Impact of Environmental Change on Rural Sheepherding in Algeria.”
A Person Again
A quick short story of my OC, Boushi Adams, with @damnian-wayne‘s OC, Mia. Enjoy :D
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-----Peering through like an innocent child through the blinds, the warm inviting rays from the sky began to cascade over the room. Clothing on the floor, fast food bags, wrappers, and old drink cups on any platform that could safely hold them, the TV on with no signal from the game console that was on. The light soon reached the eyes of a large masculine figure on their bed, hair showing highlights of deep red and somewhere between peach and olive complexion. Spread out on the bed, their lack of clothing was rather apparent next to the petite feminine figure with an ecru complexion. The effeminate form groaned as the caress of the sun reached their eyes, burying their head in the tall one’s chest. But, despite their efforts, eyes began to open, squinting to defend against the sharp luminous intrusion.
-----Dead leaves were falling to the ground, the air was chill and layers of clothing being worn were typical. Sweaters became the norm again, jackets and boots seen everywhere. Days where your breath could be seen, others make you question if it really was Autumn.
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