This is my brother eating shawarma in Beirut.
By day, by my brother, who probably had an average of three every 24 hours.
Hamra sunrise. I’m proud to say I never went to bed without seeing this.
so recently (four months ago) I’m filling out my profile on couchsurfing talking to a friend and it he asks me for the last amazing thing I witnessed. I swear to you, I was standing on the balcony overlooking the back of al hamra street, looking at this (I made this just for you with the bootleg image stitching software), it was five in the afternoon, it was 29 degrees and breezy, and this song came up. I guess you should have been there.