meedosite
Not a bad way to spend the penultimate evening of the year.
November, 2011. The month my beard grew wild.
Think for yourself.
Parks are almost extinct in Beirut, so the best place to spend a sunny Sunday is the Corniche.
Meedo has three heads.
It used to be that seeing was an art. And capturing an image required thought — not the intellectual kind as academics and critics would have us believe, but the intuitive kind. It required us to see.
is an Architect & Filmmaker in Beirut, Tokyo, Los Angeles and Dubai (yes he can be several places at once). For more, follow him on Twitter @meedot.
Peace, love and jazz.
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