My mind is in absolute turmoil. Sitting in Vancouver airport awaiting my interminable flights to get back home, I can’t prevent myself from repeatedly asking: What am I going back to? A country on the prcipesce of civil war where one is marked by the sect he or she was born into. No longer people, …
The most difficult subjects can be explained to the most slow-witted man if he has not formed any idea of them already; but the simplest thing cannot be made clear to the most intelligent man if he is firmly persuaded that he knows already, without a shadow of doubt, what is laid before him. — …
كما بدأت الØÂرب العظمى برصاصة يتيمة، ÙÂالبØÂرينأيضاً معرضة للإنزلاق ÙÂÙŠÙÂوضى ØÂقيقية بسبب ØÂادثة غبية واØÂدة لا معنى لها، ÙÂلم تصبؠالأرضية لدينا مهيأة لمثل هذا الانزلاق ÙÂيهاوية الجØÂيم كما هيمهيئة اليوم. لا أريد أنأنزلق إلى الاسهاب ÙÂيتÙÂاصيل الØÂوادث التياÙÂتعلها المتطرÙÂونمنالطرÙÂين، ÙÂما يدعو للارتياؠØÂتى الآن…
Can’t believe this message, popped up when I was just about to have more fun! What the hey?
A while ago a friend compiled this mix of various Bahrainis reflecting on what makes this place their Bahrain. I was one of those. My words were taken from a short video I’ve done regarding the planned demolition of some ancient burial mounds. I like the result. I hope you like it too: [audio:ThisIsMyBahrain.mp3] [download] …
