Sunday, March 28, 2010
Larry had to get back to New York, but I stayed on for five days. It was rather lonely, especially at night. But I found myself entranced by the darkness and the light. All the monuments beautifully lit. I know it's a cliche, but the gulls soaring all around. The strange music playing. Gypsies on the streets begging. And the call to prayer at midnight. At dawn.