I stare
at lights
burning
on islands
in the sea
and listen
to the echo
of the call
to prayer
still reverberating
in my ears
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
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Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
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Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
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Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
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Leonard Durso 
One of the most special things in my memories of Istanbul: lying in bed awake, window open at the Hotel Kybele, and hearing the morning call to prayer. Thanks for the memory awakened!
Glad it brought back special memories for you.
Short and sweet 🙂
Thank you.
No problem 🙂
What a beautiful image. Brings back memories of an evening in Morocco some years ago. The call to prayer is so grounding and calming, no? Doesn’t matter what or how much you believe. It just centers you.
Yes, it does. I find it most soothing.
I remember those from Bosnia, where I was born. When I close my eyes I can hear it right now… Thanks!
I’m glad it brought back pleasant memories for you.
It sure did! 🙂