BlowMe™

ماكينة برجوازية

اللي متخدوش القرعة، تاخده ام الشعور

قفاك دا ولا وشك - رينيه ماجريت

Post-consumerism

I consume, therefore I am.

Darwin’s evolution, from monkey to consumer.

إفتح يا سمسم.. إفتح يا كسمك، وريني ايه اللي في دنيتكو

A Sufi poem:

The people of this world are like the three butterflies
in front of a candle’s flame.

The first one went closer and said:
I know about love.

The second one touched the flame
lightly with his wings and said:
I know how love’s fire can burn.

The third one threw himself into the heart of the flame
and was consumed. He alone knows what true love is.