Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even kinda true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Sunday, September 27, 2020
A Vibe, A Mood
She likes the shoes, but they are a little flashy for her. Her sister, with whom she’s been speaking English and Arabic all night, says, by way of advice, “Well, if you want practical shoes, get those,” indicating a different pair she was looking at, "but if you’re here for mazag, well....”
“Wait, what does that word mean?” I ask.
“After all the Arabic we’ve been speaking, you pick out the best word,” she replies, smiling.