Photographer's Note

Lost in Fes, somewhere in Fes.

While i walked the streets of Fes, the magic seemed to unfold in the form of shapes, colours, whispers, blurry faces, erratic sound, exotic smell, the occasional shove, the pull, the proximity to the unknown. The vibration which beckons you to be a part of the mystery only grows stronger. The sudden loneliness, the yearning for the soul, the dark doorway confronted me like a strange presence.

Riveted to that moment, hoping for a burst of reality, a distraction that would make me stop hallucinating, bring me out of that state of paralysis.

Life was infused and there was laughter and joy, everything that was spinning inside my head seemed to be at ease, at peace.

It was just an alley, only an alley.
Fes, Old Medina, one of the many thousand alleys.

gildasjan, daddo, Porteplume oznaczył to zdjęcie jeko użyteczne

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Additional Photos by Sayeed Rahman (sayeed_rahman) Gold Star Critiquer/Silver Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 650 W: 14 N: 858] (6461)
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