Overwhelmed...

Under educated...

Welcome to Cairo.
The glamour of the Middle East and 5 months to go.

“No man can live this
life and emerge unchanged,
he will carry, however
faint, the imprint of the desert,
the brand which marks the nomad; and he will have a yearning to
return, weak or insistent, according to his nature.
For this land can cast a spell which no temperate
climet can match.”

Wilfred Thesiger

Living the vanishing way of life
of the Bedouins ( Read more... )

False Alarm.
I am just as childish and reckless as ever.

Who was I kidding.

HipHip Hooray!

Hickeys.

Fuck ( Read more... )

Life surprises me sometimes, and it is usually just when I start to think it has no more surprises for me ( Read more... )

Listening to Sufjan always makes me miss Claire and those carefree days I no longer am familiar with. Living in the "penthouse" and standing in the window jams watching the planes land and take-off from National for hours. Multi-colored rayon running shorts and matching tie-die ( Read more... )

GirlTalk.
Night Ripper.
ALWAYS.

May 14:

Today ensued without a worry or a care.
Basking like a true sungoddess with the most lovely of company.
White after labor day and it's a charm.
I am consuming every piece of literature I can find on Egypt and soaking it in.
I will be going native soon enough.

So I am back where my body forever longs to be....

and it feels so fucking good.