Morocco.
Petit Taxi. That's the name of the taxis they have here in Morocco. Old-fashioned cars covered in a very nice light green, with room for no more than 3 passengers. You hail them down, and for a nanosecond it kind of feels like you're in New York, except we have palmtrees towering over us instead of a bunch of hundred story buildings. Quiet nights brings peace to my soul and everywhere I look there's a satellite dish ponting up towards the white sky. It's funny, just last week I was sat in a nice little chinese restaurant in Willesden eating King Prawn fried rice and watching Lady Gaga on MTV. Now I'm spending nights sat on roofs with magnificent views eating sesame seeds and having 3 hour conversations about everything and anything. Isn't life funny that way, always changing and evolving into something different, while you change and evolve into something more. Our lives are full of interesting experiences, confusing situations and wonderful moments that catches us by surprise and alters our perpectives on things as well as our minds. Today I could have someone begging me for mercy only to wake up one day and be the one begging for it. Life's constantly changing and taking people for granted, dismissing a phonecall from a loved one or turning your back on those who need it the most can have an effect on your life bigger than anything you could ever imagine. Forever thank those who gave you their hand, if not with the word of mouth with the gift of friendship.
