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inky mere: Gayer Anderson Museum (Tues 26)
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Open space. water in parched land. cliffs and mountains. movement. Tuesday, March 26, 2013. Gayer Anderson Museum (Tues 26). I went to the Gayer Anderson Museum. Today for the first time. Now I am really sorry that I didn't go before. The Gayer Anderson is actually two houses from the 17th century (1600s for those of you like me who can't keep that straight) and possibly the best preserved domestic architecture from that time period. You can go read wikipedia. The buildings themselves are gorgeous! I hav...
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inky mere: Adventures
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Open space. water in parched land. cliffs and mountains. movement. Friday, April 17, 2015. This morning, a day off, I am still in bed mid-morning. I have come to realize I am exhausted, which is part of the reason, but a bigger piece is that bed is a place I like to hang out. It's comfortable, and I can read and write in silence. My house is often very silent, which I love. I know that I want to continue to be involved in the arts, probably in some sort of leadership way. I want a chance to exercise ...
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inky mere: 07.04.13
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Open space. water in parched land. cliffs and mountains. movement. Tuesday, April 09, 2013. On the way home. I am sitting in the Cairo airport, early because traffic was bad so we left early. It has been a good trip and I find myself both excited to go home and deeply reluctant to leave Egypt. It seems that when I finally get comfortable time speeds up and there is never enough of it. Something to think about. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Clay Paper Scissors Gallery and Studio. Promote Your Page Too.
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inky mere: Medley of pictures
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Open space. water in parched land. cliffs and mountains. movement. Saturday, April 06, 2013. This first one is Bab al-Futuh, one of the three remaining gates in the ancient Fatimid walls of Cairo. My cousin Laila dancing in her apartment. Khouweider, an Arabic sweetshop which my father thought was the best in Cairo- it is excellent. A street shot in Cairo. Floating on the Nile. A shot of the crowds in the office that does birth certificates. My uncle on a felucca. Gihan again- she loves to laugh.
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The EspritNoir Mind Space!: December 2005
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The EspritNoir Mind Space! A little bit of this and a little bit of that. Wednesday, December 28, 2005. Lessons From A Failed Romance - 2. Conlusion to my one of my earlier posts). And what about your ex? Would you invite her to the wedding? May he find his true love. Amen. Posted by EspritNoir at 7:17 PM. Monday, December 26, 2005. A Quiet Christmas Weekend. After the walk, me and my cousins walked all the way to a small ramshackle canteen, where they serve the best. Later, we walk on home. And quietly ...
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inky mere: 24.03.13
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Open space. water in parched land. cliffs and mountains. movement. Thursday, March 28, 2013. Gayer Anderson Museum Photos. There are also photos on my facebook page in an album. It is hard to upload a lot of photos here, so please go have a look there. The top part of this is an amazing ceiling from Syria or Iran. The guy who did a lot of the restoration work collected old things from around the Middle East. A fabulous old chest. I loved this tile. Tuesday, March 26, 2013. Gayer Anderson Museum (Tues 26).
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inky mere: Ibn Tulun Mosque
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Open space. water in parched land. cliffs and mountains. movement. Tuesday, March 26, 2013. This was my second stop today. The Mosque of Ibn Tulun. Was completed in 879 AD. All I can say is.wow. I've been in older mosques- the Umayyad Mosque. In Damascus comes to mind, and it was an amazing space as well- but this one is just lovely. I love the open feel to it. It was completely restored in the early 2000 so much of the decorative work is visible. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Promote Your Page Too.
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Ding Dong… | The EspritNoir Mind Space
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How it all started…. Movies and books…. I, me, myself …. February 24, 2011. Posted by espritnoir in Uncategorized. Hmmm…What to do? No comments yet — be the first. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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Thursday, August 6, 2009 | The EspritNoir Mind Space
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How it all started…. Movies and books…. I, me, myself …. Thursday, August 6, 2009. August 6, 2009. Posted by espritnoir in Uncategorized. Saturday Night Starts Today…! No comments yet — be the first. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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The EspritNoir Mind Space!: February 2005
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The EspritNoir Mind Space! A little bit of this and a little bit of that. Saturday, February 26, 2005. Tonight, our bed is cold, lost in the darkness of our love,. God have mercy on the man who doubts what he’s sure of. Bruce Springsteen. A Brilliant Disguise. In the night time, when there is nothing to do, I still think of her. Was it jet black or did she ever have them streaked? Did she have that lilt in her voice, or is it just something that my imagination made up in these last four years? It’s a que...