Souvenirs du Maroc
"Tout me manque"
Souvenirs from my trip in Morocco, transcribed by drawings finally.
The blue of the sky, and the sands red, remind me of the freshness of the cup of orange juice
The blue of the sky, and the sands red, remind me of the freshness of the cup of orange juice
I drunk in Jama EI f'na Market.
With a temperature approaching 50 degrees, the whole city was roasted.
People were still in a hurry, but I was listless.
And, on that night of the Sahara, lying on the soft sand, I caught up the shooting stars.
And the day I got lost in the Fes market...
And the day I got lost in the Fes market...
And...
