JERUSALEM STONES
WALKING, WALKING… THE LONELY STREETS SO QUIET IN THE SHABBAT-DESERTED LANDSCAPE FEW CARS, LITTLE NOISE FINALLY, AFTER A WEEK OF TRAFFIC AND THROAT-ACIDIC-AIR POLLUTION. THE STONES BEAR WITNESS SLIPPERY IN THE RAIN TREACHEROUS AT TIMES SO IRRITATING YET THEY SEEM UNCONCERNED FOR THE PETTY LIVES AND LOVES OF TODAY’S BROKEN SOULS THIS CITY OF PARADOX SO MANY FAITHS CROWDED TOGETHER PEOPLE ISOLATED OR TRAPPED IN THEIR RESPECTIVE MYTHOLOGIES: THE SOUNDS OF THE MUEZZIN MIXES UNHARMONIOUSLY WITH THE CHURCH BELLS,