zaynab

when i began to think of the whole idea. I started to write and couldn't stop. after awhile i was suck in this small town new york city where max richter was composing the shots of the little kids playing by the parks unsanitary fountains. I see the kites in the air, the liquor store owner smiling as he waits for the 5 o clock rush to come in. I see it all at once.



and after all the imagining, i hope that i can mold such a vibrant world - inshaAllah.

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