
The astonishing thing about Essaouira the medina constructed by a French architect captured by the Sultan of or numbered I forget which. The medina (arab city) is all straight lines. The girls’ liberal faces there are shaped like valentines. Some little fame related to soup.
Fish soup. The project of long days ahead writing Essaouira. Watching countless movies (all bad) on Morocco to help inspire my Essaouira. Pretending it is a person I love Essaouira. Essaouira Essaouira it is you. Your name is like licorice.
Koch/Collected, 2006
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