I have 8 years we are in the 80s. This Ramadan has been the fall in the summer as I am on holiday in Tunisia with my parents. It was the first and only time I was living a child's aid in Tunisia: brand new clothes for the occasion, vague recollection of a T-shirt and jeans, cousins, blue balloons and white .....
A blur. The scene is Ben Arous. I think the spirit of Eid inside me and I really enjoyed. I have a sense of magic, something strong, I feel good. In France, it was not the same thing because nobody in the streets would have celebrated the end of Ramadan.
I smell a country that was not quite mine but all the privileges of the scenery, the joy of living it fully is probably why I still remember.
celebrate Eid teenager or age of man has the same flavor. I keep this moment to share a photo. Strange how our finest hours have always the chance to be well taken pictures.
A blur. The scene is Ben Arous. I think the spirit of Eid inside me and I really enjoyed. I have a sense of magic, something strong, I feel good. In France, it was not the same thing because nobody in the streets would have celebrated the end of Ramadan.
I smell a country that was not quite mine but all the privileges of the scenery, the joy of living it fully is probably why I still remember.
celebrate Eid teenager or age of man has the same flavor. I keep this moment to share a photo. Strange how our finest hours have always the chance to be well taken pictures.
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