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Peg: 🙂🧼 How's your father's project coming along?
PJ: 🤔🍦 I think he's almost done. (checks outside)
Pete: 😡🌂 (screams, charging ruined BBQ, gets umbrella stick in it) 😵💫☂️
PJ: 😅 Yeah, he's done.
It’s safe to say that Pete and D.I.Y barbecue kits don’t mix.
Ibn Hazm, My time is the time of an irresistible violence.
— MOHAMMED BENNIS ⚜️ Poems for the Millennium, Volume Four: The University of California Book of North African Literature, transl. by P.J., (2013)
You’ll strike down your enemies through mortal silence and the language assassinated under your fingers.
— MALIKA EL ASSIMI ⚜️ Poems for the Millennium, Volume Four: The University of California Book of North African Literature, transl. by P.J., (2013)
MARIAM, O you who gathers me on this rainy night like a radiant cherry on the humid branch You who walk between the branches and caress me I collapse between your hands and you discover the ecstasy the just law of this universe They said: Shake, O Mariam, the palm frond so that the dates will fall for the children And Mariam shook her father’s palm tree Adam O you who shudder when the wind blows on eyelashes and makes stars tremble if you knew what a heart holds
— MALIKA EL ASSIMI ⚜️ Poems for the Millennium, Volume Four: The University of California Book of North African Literature, transl. by P.J., (2013)
We laugh and laugh until our eyes pour forth their full load of tears until the tears become a sea until the waves drag us down into its depths.
— ABDELKARIM TABBAL ⚜️ Poems for the Millennium, Volume Four: The University of California Book of North African Literature, transl. by P.J., (2013)
I am going toward my source. Toward the valley of shadows. Master. Free.
— MOHAMMED AL-HABIB AL-FORKANI ⚜️ Poems for the Millennium, Volume Four: The University of California Book of North African Literature, transl. by P.J., (2013)
My biography is very simple: I have always been crazy for light and water.
— DRISS CHRAÏBI ⚜️ Poems for the Millennium, Volume Four: The University of California Book of North African Literature, transl. by P.J., (2013)