Tonio, Hera, I, Me and Myself
TONIO
Ladies and Gentlemen, we are all waiting for Tonio in Beirut…
Even my husband postponed his trips in honor of Tonio…
I have been busy finishing up all what I had to finish up…to have time for Tonio…
So, Tonio is arriving next Friday…I will keep you posted…
We will call it “Tonio’s trip in Beirut on the blog” series…
HERA
Ladies and Gentlemen, Hera left the country…
Like many MANY Lebanese she decided that being abroad for a while will save her soul…
Hera is in Paris…Her heart is in Beirut…and her mind in the future…
Hera is my little sister…a sister that I am proud of…
It is for her that I will keep on writing on this blog…
ME
Ladies and Gentlemen, now comes my favorite part… the part when I talk about myself…
I, me and myself finished reading the book “Beaufort”…
I was amazed by the way the hero Erez described the hills, mountains and valleys surrounding Beuafort…So much love was put compared to his description of Tel Aviv with its shallow beach-lovers, smoothies-drinkers residents…
Me hated Erez when he described his days in Gaza…
Myself stopped a lot at the sentence: “Yeah, my brother, my main man: it was all for nothing...
And my blog will always serve for something to fight the nothing...
Ladies and Gentlemen, we are all waiting for Tonio in Beirut…
Even my husband postponed his trips in honor of Tonio…
I have been busy finishing up all what I had to finish up…to have time for Tonio…
So, Tonio is arriving next Friday…I will keep you posted…
We will call it “Tonio’s trip in Beirut on the blog” series…
HERA
Ladies and Gentlemen, Hera left the country…
Like many MANY Lebanese she decided that being abroad for a while will save her soul…
Hera is in Paris…Her heart is in Beirut…and her mind in the future…
Hera is my little sister…a sister that I am proud of…
It is for her that I will keep on writing on this blog…
ME
Ladies and Gentlemen, now comes my favorite part… the part when I talk about myself…
I, me and myself finished reading the book “Beaufort”…
I was amazed by the way the hero Erez described the hills, mountains and valleys surrounding Beuafort…So much love was put compared to his description of Tel Aviv with its shallow beach-lovers, smoothies-drinkers residents…
Me hated Erez when he described his days in Gaza…
Myself stopped a lot at the sentence: “Yeah, my brother, my main man: it was all for nothing...
And my blog will always serve for something to fight the nothing...
2 Comments:
Read through...ur so gifted, the publisher house isn't
:-)
thanks sis miss u and my heart will always stay in beirut
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