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Black coffee and cigarettes. Where I create, there I am true (Rilke). On love, tolerance and truth in our brave new world. January 22, 2017. January 22, 2017. In 1959, Russell, who was 87, was asked this question: What would you think it’s worth telling future generations about the life you’ve lived and the lessons you’ve learned from it? This was his reply:. 2016: A year of political and personal upheavals. January 1, 2017. January 19, 2017. May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good ...
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Relationships | Black coffee and cigarettes
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Black coffee and cigarettes. Where I create, there I am true (Rilke). 2016: A year of political and personal upheavals. January 1, 2017. January 19, 2017. May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself. November 6, 2015. December 17, 2015. For a long ti...
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Politics | Black coffee and cigarettes
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Black coffee and cigarettes. Where I create, there I am true (Rilke). 2016: A year of political and personal upheavals. January 1, 2017. January 19, 2017. May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself. A Tale of Two Revolutions: Tahrir Then and Now.
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Black coffee and cigarettes | Where I create, there I am true (Rilke) | Page 2
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Black coffee and cigarettes. Where I create, there I am true (Rilke). On breaking up and a bar named Freedom. October 9, 2015. January 21, 2016. In some tragic parody of a lovesick teenager. And I called another good friend for a more cultural evening Downtown somewhere I rarely venture to these days from my cosy Zamalek bubble. Thus it was that we spent a suitably intellectual and very funny evening catching up on life over. It turned out that it was a very sociable gay Yemeni who was responsible for th...
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Cairo | Black coffee and cigarettes
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Black coffee and cigarettes. Where I create, there I am true (Rilke). On breaking up and a bar named Freedom. October 9, 2015. January 21, 2016. In some tragic parody of a lovesick teenager. And I called another good friend for a more cultural evening Downtown somewhere I rarely venture to these days from my cosy Zamalek bubble. Thus it was that we spent a suitably intellectual and very funny evening catching up on life over. It turned out that it was a very sociable gay Yemeni who was responsible for th...
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life | Black coffee and cigarettes
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Black coffee and cigarettes. Where I create, there I am true (Rilke). On love, tolerance and truth in our brave new world. January 22, 2017. January 22, 2017. In 1959, Russell, who was 87, was asked this question: What would you think it’s worth telling future generations about the life you’ve lived and the lessons you’ve learned from it? This was his reply:. 2016: A year of political and personal upheavals. January 1, 2017. January 19, 2017. May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good ...
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Forty something | Black coffee and cigarettes
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Black coffee and cigarettes. Where I create, there I am true (Rilke). On breaking up and a bar named Freedom. October 9, 2015. January 21, 2016. In some tragic parody of a lovesick teenager. And I called another good friend for a more cultural evening Downtown somewhere I rarely venture to these days from my cosy Zamalek bubble. Thus it was that we spent a suitably intellectual and very funny evening catching up on life over. It turned out that it was a very sociable gay Yemeni who was responsible for th...