Let me tell you about the winds...
A windy weather is either awful or fascinating! I consider it being the second. The wind swirls between the sleaves like a professional dancer. A dangerous lover whispering tales from faraway lands, telling fortunes, speaking truths, calling your name.
The wind has many names and depending on his current name he has a different story to tell. Outside my window the wind comes from the warm lands of South bringing the desert and the smell of Africa. Spices and sand all mixed with the salt of sea. The tales are these of princesses and sand castles which the memory of is fading with the tide. And the wind's name is Qibli and is also known as Sirocco, bringing dust from Sahhara.
I only wanted to talk about the winds today. To say a word about Qibli.
Here, I said it!
Goodnight and good luck
~ViVe