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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>An exhilaration through a mint perfumed eau-de-vie</description><title>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sophiaattigui)</generator><link>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>خريف ٢٠١٢ // جامع الحسن الثاني بالدار البيضاءHassan II mosque...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4cezhp4P61r1gq65o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4cezhp4P61r1gq65o3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4cezhp4P61r1gq65o4_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4cezhp4P61r1gq65o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;خريف ٢٠١٢ // جامع الحسن الثاني بالدار البيضاء&lt;br/&gt;Hassan II mosque (Casablanca) from the exterior&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;« It’s more interesting to have just a picture of a small detail, then you can dream all the rest of it. Because when you see the whole thing, what is there to imagine? » &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;– Dries Von Noten&lt;/p&gt;
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صيف ٢٠١١ // بالشاطئ البحر الأبيض المتوسطPlease God help me.But...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4cdiufww21r1gq65o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;em&gt;صيف ٢٠١١ // بالشاطئ البحر الأبيض المتوسط&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Please God help me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But meanwhile, it would be just great if someone volunteered to have me &lt;em&gt;start working&lt;/em&gt; by shaking the hell out of me while burning down my computer. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Have you ever been in that moment of your life where suddenly, cleaning your room/cooking/watching &lt;em&gt;films noirs/&lt;/em&gt;following the world news as never/polishing your nail everyday of a different color/reading all the 9gag posts, has suddenly become of a vital interest and frantically more important than doing your homework/get ready for your finals? Because I am. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Plus, I am being completely obsessed with the idea of going back home so that I can travel around Morocco and take a deep breath of - okay let’s just beef up the cliché and say it : mint perfumed air. Specially after I saw these new posts about her trip to Morocco Jamie, from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://fromme-toyou.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;fromme-toyou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, published!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;___&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Shall we chill? &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was a time&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You read my mind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one between us&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just sunshine&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Away&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It felt so good&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It felt so right&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somehow inbetween&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;A summer’s night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="no" height="166" scrolling="no" src="http://w.soundcloud.com/player/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F36883463&amp;show_artwork=true" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/post/23441338917</link><guid>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/post/23441338917</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 00:08:00 +0200</pubDate><category>Summer</category><category>Waldeck</category><category>Music</category><category>photography</category><category>daily</category><category>Midsummer Night Blues</category><category>Visual</category><category>fromme-toyou.tumblr.com</category><category>Morocco</category></item><item><title>
ربيع ٢٠١١ \ الدار البيضاء
Call me old-fashioned, but one...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3a9osYDPF1r1gq65o2_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3a9osYDPF1r1gq65o7_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3a9osYDPF1r1gq65o8_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3a9osYDPF1r1gq65o9_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ربيع ٢٠١١ \ الدار البيضاء&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Call me old-fashioned, but one thing absolutely fantastic about the city I am from, is that, while wandering in its streets, you would just tumble on some totally unexpected places, timeless, and full of magic. The thing that simply speaks on how much Casablanca remains authentic.&lt;/p&gt;
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“Take time to smell the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3a1moGZDx1r1gq65o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;صيف ٢٠١١ //   بستان منزل الأسرة بوجدة&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tnkk-gkEuxc" target="_blank"&gt;“Take time to smell the roses”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tnkk-gkEuxc" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/post/22108607802</link><guid>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/post/22108607802</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 07:23:00 +0200</pubDate><category>mashrou3 leila</category><category>photography</category><category>summer</category><category>garden</category></item><item><title>On blogger reconciliation: assure that you're still alive.</title><description>
Well, okay. Randomly:
I moved to Paris.
And right before leaving Casablanca, I filled up with these...</description><link>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/post/11284470777</link><guid>http://sophiaattigui.tumblr.com/post/11284470777</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2012 02:21:00 +0200</pubDate><category>Introduction</category><category>Journal</category><category>www.the-10thmuse.Com</category><category>Paris</category></item></channel></rss>
