: About Me

Write your ar Andalucia, land of lucid light Painters dream you See in your rugged scapes Al-Andaluz's moonwashed cities rising from the plains guarded by keyhole studded fierce yellow walls Bastions of that glorious heathen past Dali's bonebleached deserts Picasso's motherland. In the hot velvet night when sleep is hounded by heat thick enough to cut your bittersweet song drifts from the hill like perfume on the breeze Echoes of Moorish yesteryears float in flamencos' mournful wails Mingle the mullah's call to prayer with the sound of tragedy and love Dark gypsies staccato heels chase rhy...