Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Mirages nocturnes


Blinding lights city, brown faces and hungry hearts have not fed my soul. I kept searching for a hat.

7 comments:

ayoub said...

Instead of hat, you had an ispahan :)

Ayoub.. duck

Najlae said...

you mean: instead of a hat, i was incredibly lucky to get an ispahan :)
xox and (F)

Lato sensu said...

Mais ! c'est dangereux voyons! Dis c'est quoi couscous!?

nababstoun said...

Then it comes to be the soothing light at the end of your tunnel, it's just a frieght train commin' your way (gnehinhinhin:)

Najlae said...

lato, oui c'est dangereux. so what!

nabab, t3ettelti:
http://najlae.blogspot.com/2006/12/pn-250.html

Intishar said...

Najlae;
un mirages bloguistique ?
mais t'es zou ?
Aid moubarak said
XOXOXO

Najlae said...

intishar, 3lina ou 3lik.merci. Hani jite.