Like Mayonnaise but Montreal


ريح الجنة تلك التي تهب بين أذان الخيل
The wind of heaven is that which blows between a horse’s ears
"We’re deaf men working as musicians; we play music but we can’t hear it"

- Sebastian Faulks
Flower picking in the rain.
Welcome to Montreal.
Sunset in Riyadh.
"And tears are heard within the harp I touch."

There’s not much to say about Riyadh, but it does have some pretty lights.
Living by the sea is it’s own reward, for every sunset is a dream…
At the end of the lane is a red door…  beyond it magic runs free.
Which way is up? Which way is down? The world is topsy turvy and nothing is as it seems.