Sunday, September 02, 2007

For those who lack the right to choose where they live there can be no 'home'.

Paris feels cold, empty and rather terrifying today. It's almost as if France is setting the scene for rejecting me, and in a few weeks time I'll know whether it wants me or not.

But if I'm forced to leave, I now know where I have to go.

I'm going to rebuild my creative integrity piece by piece, starting in Damascus. Time to make good years' old promises and begin my education. Radwan, will you have me?


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