[Image] KAMOUA NATIONAL PARK, AKKARSAMA PHOTOGRAPHY I can’t wait for you November… I miss autumn… I miss his moments… His scenes… I miss home… The home of every season… but specially his one… I can’t forget these moments… When I reached this place, I covered my eyes while saying: who am I to deserve seeing all this beauty? How could an ugly like me touch this ground by his feet? I heard a lovely windy song… and I saw the leaves dancing in the sky above me… it was saying: the eyes are made to see God’s beauty… the feet are made to walk on me… I like the sensation you make when you walks… keep going… open your eyes to see God’s most beautiful creation… I opened my eyes… I saw God’s hand made wonder… and I said: how can I walk on this… I will distort this beauty… I heard the wind saying again: walk… walk… move on… I did it… and my footprints disappeared under a new collection of yellow leaves… Then I found myself in the middle of this forest… as if I came from nowhere… as if I was born that moment… My eyes couldn’t blink… I bowed… then slept on this carpet… The sun moved away the clouds… and in seconds, the light fills everywhere… he didn’t forget to hug every tree and every branch… I stayed there… the leaves didn’t stop flying… then landing on my body… until I had the color of the forest… I closed my eyes again… and I went into a deep sleep… I forgot everything… every pain… When I woke up, I realized that I forgot my name… It was a real strange feeling… who am I?! I said with a high voice: Who am I??? The echo responded: it is written on a leave… I took one leave; and what was written: I love… I said to myself: it is not possible… I opened another leaf, and what was written is: I love… I opened one billion leaves… and all what I found was: I love… I said again with a high voice: I love… The echo said: I love… you love… we will rise with the lord again…
posted by Sassine And Marwa El Nabbout at 10:49 PM on Oct 28, 2006
"The House Of Automn"
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