Tag: direct

Bites

The streetside table was dusty and noisy.  When the dolmas arrived, the simplicity of the grape leaves filled with lemony rice ...

Simplicity

Ninety minutes from the nearest city is a modern village and beach surrounded by desert.  The idea of visiting the unknown ...

For

The simple red and white label on the paper bag was openly direct.  I did not read it as a proclamation.  I ...

Reflections

The reflections were warped yet still recognisable.  The buildings stood tall, reaching into the heavens.  I could turn myself towards them, if, ...

Candid

A blunt point was on the table.  I was having difficulty grasping the details, however the emotions were easy.  Another ...