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the certain nature of uncertainty[/caption]
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when the mask drops[/caption]
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The urban spirit[/caption]
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when you have seen more than your share[/caption]
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tales of fading glory[/caption]
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on the road for handouts[/caption]
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a page from the Beirut sketchbook[/caption]
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sleepless nights and random sketches[/caption]
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some stories are best left vague[/caption]
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his imaginary girlfriend[/caption]
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time to leave[/caption]
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opening act[/caption]
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non-stop protest[/caption]
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Beirut nights[/caption]
Beirut, beautiful, sophisticated, artsy, dirty, confused, decadent, mismanaged and always pulls on my every hidden emotion.
the certain nature of uncertainty[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4865" align="alignnone" width="3000"] when the mask drops[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4863" align="alignnone" width="3000"] The urban spirit[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4861" align="alignnone" width="3000"] when you have seen more than your share[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4866" align="alignnone" width="2401"] tales of fading glory[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4859" align="alignnone" width="3000"] on the road for handouts[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4870" align="alignnone" width="3000"] a page from the Beirut sketchbook[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4867" align="alignnone" width="3000"] sleepless nights and random sketches[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4862" align="alignnone" width="3000"] some stories are best left vague[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4872" align="alignnone" width="3000"] his imaginary girlfriend[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4871" align="alignnone" width="3000"] time to leave[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4868" align="alignnone" width="3000"] opening act[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4864" align="alignnone" width="3000"] non-stop protest[/caption]
[caption id="attachment_4860" align="alignnone" width="2250"] Beirut nights[/caption]
Beirut, beautiful, sophisticated, artsy, dirty, confused, decadent, mismanaged and always pulls on my every hidden emotion.
9 responses to “Beirut: Impressions on the Run”
Beautiful!
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Wow, you are good at portrait photography 🙂
Interesting and thought provoking, what good art should be.
When the mask drops… Wunderbar. ::smiles::
<3
Really beautiful work, congratulations!
Yes, it seems all of that… thanks for sharing.
I just love your work – those shadows – .. c
Welcome back home, Mimo. I’m sure you may have mixed feelings, but home always is… home.
A great “pot-pourri”. My own recollections of Beyrouth are sketchy at best, long before the war, it looks like there is a lot to do. When? is the question. Loved the “imaginary girfriend” and the old man… amongst others. Thank you for sharing. i hope you find your family and friends well.
A bientôt
Brian