A Welcoming of Sorts – Marrakech, Morocco

I fell in love with Marrakech the moment I stepped into the desert sun and passed beneath countless archways and woven rugs.

I learned that love is soon tested, as a woman with what appears to be a hypodermic needle snatches my hand in her claws while frantically applying a henna tattoo resembling ivy that has been torn to shreds.

Next up: when neighborhood miscreants attack.



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  1. Pingback: The Big Square – Marrakech, Morocco « Do You Wonder

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