Saah

From the ground the city looks calm and orderly: just another quaint Middle Eastern town crowded with domes and arches and tall minarets looming over courtyards and quiet alley streets. There are striped sheets draped between the buildings - perhaps laundry, drying on a line. We think: "this could be anywhere!" But then we rise above the city, carried by doves soaring across the sky, and that is when we begin to understand. It is through the dove's eyes that we first see the truth: this is ...