Monday, June 12, 2006
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Saturday, May 27, 2006
The Project aims to organize and facilitate the movement of buses that service the center of Amman, as RCBS primarily connects the Capital’s center with east and north Amman, and some other cities and neighboring regions.
To read more about the project Click here
Update:
in terms of architecture and the general feel, i think its great, but while there taking photos i was approached by two different people thinking i was in the press and wanted to tell me their stories, one of them spoke about owning two shops on a good location in that street before the project began, now the municipality gave him a store on the third floor and thought that no one will visit him, as for the other man, he was a bus driver and complained that the whole project is failure, he says the terminals are too small and to run the whole place will be difficult, because in other circumstances a bus driver doesn't leave the station unless his bus is full or riders, but in this project he say people running it will organizes it so that each bus spends a certain amount of time and has to get moving, "ano ily bido iytali3na ou i7na mosh im7amleen" he said.
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Photograph taken in Qatar
I'm trapped in a self activating engine that evolves and seeks decay
I'm chained in an office looking for chickpeas,
I want to wear the skin of animals, grow my beard and carry a cane
Allow my climbing of mountains be bare foot,
I have reached skies, spoken to clouds and claimed to calm thunder storms
I've seen nature and asked about the origin of rotten orange mangos and the reasons men go obese,
I am a curious fellow in search of white cats
I flow among birds and want to live in trees,
I've danced with fish and blew into air balloons,
I've thought about you chocking and swallowing rare eggplants,
I enjoy colors to the point it's become extreme,
I'm obsessed with saturation and saturated streets,
I've been told the likes of heaven and the reason men die
I'm a wandering spirit of an irrational mind,
My existence dreams of insanity to tolerate
I want to watch the crashing of cursing ships on slow speeds
I am a mathematic gift to the genius
I'm able to enjoy acid, the smell of glue and the chewing of clay
To blow gently on vibrant flesh
To expose bathing humans to suns "strike thy pure purple ray"
Your heart will attack, and you ask for sympathetic fate?
I want to shiver and bite frosts on oval shaped cones
I'm not diseased I'm open to the rational and free
Submit to the subliminal I asked she
This is authenticity for the authentic
Let it be
It's raining storms in my mind,
In rain forest,
In a place among green leaves
In the mind of a yellow parrot
In a place I would rather be
Sabri
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
This I took in a barber shop somewhere in Downtown Qatar, Indians, I've realized are much easier to photograph than Arabs, you can snap as many photos as you want without complain and will get more excitement and willing to cooperate..
Saturday, April 15, 2006
Saturday, April 08, 2006
This I took during the Dead Sea Ultra Marathon Today,
This I took for I magazine
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