The sun casts His Brilliance upon the hills enveloping Bab Souk. The faithful, having responded to the muezzin’s call, now return home in the shade of blue passageways, through still bluer doors into hidden courtyards. From my perch in Sidi Yusuf, my mind cannot help but rest upon this thought: God is Beautiful. And He loves beauty.
By The Most Beautiful, this is Meziana.