“For me, a journey to Damascus is an amazing hunt from beginning to end, a slice through layers of history in search of treasure.” – Tahir Shah
FARES
Not what they had felt when jumping off the cliff, heart in heart, into the sea of LOVE.
I Miss You, Damascus, I Miss You
I am walking, and walking, and – I miss feeling your Damascene summer breeze fluttering in my hair.
Oh God, I miss you, beautiful, I do.
The Apricots of Damascus
An apricot fell out of Heaven,
It was from Damascus!
Eleven:Eleven Struck The Beat of Damascus 38 Years Ago
Dreams run freely…
There’s no lockdown on dreams!
3 Reasons Why Damascene Rose Is My Personal Statement
Sick and tired I was of being considered an object. A trophy! A possession!