I am finally taking a picture of my medina in the daylight. Kind of. It is a little gray today in Seattle. :-) I have been working on one side of the medina, and I hope to knock out another chunk as the day progresses. Piling all sorts of color and shapes in my painting reminds me of how full and hot and claustrophobic the medinas were throughout Morocco. It would be welcome relief, of sorts, when we'd walk into an open courtyard or wider lane. No matter. It was always interesting to wind through endless alleyways of colors, smells and sounds foreign and unusual. When we got through, it was though we had conquered something mighty and wild. (Let's all pat ourselves on the back for getting through that one!)
Dinner tonight at the Neinau's where I am currently Living...Moroccan couscous and mint tea.