Tuesday, March 07, 2006

An open letter to” My Angel”______
When, thirteen years ago, I called you “My Angel” I should’ve been more specific… For, as you know, “Beelzebub” is an angel, “Azrael” too.

Upon leaving Riyadh, it speaks to me_______
“You must leave..
it’s no coincidence, Eve!
that out of my barren land nothing grows but ..…
Fg3 and Petrol; Sterile-ness and decay”


Posted by SaudiEve at 11:03 PM


  1. Anonymous Anonymous posted at 7:31 AM, March 08, 2006  
    Yet with time away from the barren land, we wilt.
  2. Blogger raf* posted at 10:45 AM, March 08, 2006  
    dear e,

    looks like a spring cleaning-out-the-house to me. didn't know anyone celebrates nowruz in riyadh ...

    dear a,

    some do, some don't, and others even thrive like the desert flowers after the rains.

    no "we" here. just her and him and him and him and her with interesting hat and that guy over there ... individuals.

  3. Blogger Randall posted at 8:58 AM, March 10, 2006  
    Interesting blog..:) keep posting!
  4. Blogger Mystique posted at 10:07 AM, March 19, 2006  
    I have always thought to my self since I came back to live at this country, was the presence of angels stronger or the presence of my struggling soul? My soul who's been struggling between angels or devils dominance, and for once I thought, let the devil win, he'd take you to where math has began, where
    1+1= does not = 2 !
    I ask you eve, was it the angel or was it the devil you spoke to!?

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