Morocco In Morocco, we are named Jellabas. We are long fancily embroidered robes with a hood. Originally, we were worn by men and we were…
Catégorie : FICTION
The Valley The Ourika Valley, fifty miles south of Marrakech is a piece of paradise. It lies between the high snowy peaks of the Atlas…
My name is Nora. In my language it means "The enlightened" but I’ve kind of lived in darkness for a long time. I live in…
Ils tombent, ils tombent les gens Y en a qui tombent bien Y en a qui tombent mal A ceux qui tombent bien On offre…