Tag: mimo khair
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From Rome to Home, with a Touch of Ghibli
As I write this, I’m still at the airport, fresh off the flight from Rome and not quite sure what time I’ll make it home tonight. It’s been a long few days, and I wanted to catch this moment before it slips away. On a lighter note—and with apologies to Miyazaki—I’ve been playing with some…
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The Spiral of Faith and Power~
This morning, against all reasonable judgment, I decided to visit Vatican City. The lines were, as promised, endless. Still, I felt I couldn’t be in Rome and not set foot in the Sistine Chapel—a space where so much human history has unfolded. What overwhelmed me wasn’t just the art or the architecture, but the sheer…
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Letting the City Speak~
This morning in Rome, as the city began to stretch awake, I wandered with no agenda. I walked with open eyes, letting the city show me what it wanted me to see. I passed layers of history, columns standing tall among buzzing vespas, and alleyways that echoed with the footsteps of millions before me. But…
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First light in Rome ~
A few hours ago, I arrived in Rome. It’s my first time in the eternal city, and as with all firsts, there’s a kind of electric fuzziness in the air. Everything feels both vivid and dreamlike. I was welcomed into the city with a warm, animated conversation with my taxi driver, who spoke with his…
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Where the River Remembers
A girl in pink walks the ghats, where morning prayers whisper into the light. She winds her way between color and cloth, life drying in rows by the sacred Ganges. The river does not forget. It carries the ashes of burning hopes, the chants of the old, the laughter of children, the weight of belief.…
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Letting Go~
The author reflects on a lifelong yearning for spiritual retreat, rooted in childhood dreams of simplicity and detachment. Experiences of war in Lebanon intensified this desire. After exploring various distractions in youth and searching for clarity in New York and India, they learned that diverse paths exist, each holding sacred value.
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Walking Through the Fog of Thought
The post explores the phenomenon of living in a distracted, absent state, where minds drift between past and future. It questions how life would change if we trained ourselves to be present consistently. The author envisions a more evolved humanity, where awareness enhances communication, relationships, and creativity, urging a focus on the present moment.
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The Frequency of Places
I took this photo early this morning, just after waking up in Venice. The city was quiet, still holding on to the hush of night, and the air felt soft and heavy with dreams. Now, as I sit back in my home in Düsseldorf, Germany, that morning feels like it happened in another lifetime. Venice…
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Venice after Dark
There is a hush that falls over Venice when night takes over. The crowds retreat indoors, the echoing laughter and footsteps fade, and the city begins to exhale. Tonight, as I walked through its quiet, meandering alleyways and over softly lit bridges, I was met with a version of Venice that felt more like a…
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“Chasing the Winter Sun: A Timeless Connection to Light and Life”
images taken today in the Abrahamic Family House, in Abu Dhabi with the slogan: “Diverse in our Faiths.Common in our Humanity.Together in Peace.” The golden embrace of the sun is a profound gift that transcends time, connecting ancient civilizations to modern-day life. In my photographs, the sunlight interacts with architectural grandeur and human emotion, echoing…