Doha — Words — nora byrne

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Running the gauntlet of homesickness every vegetable comes from red earth, the haze over the city strange from ground-level. The word for fog is learned in doodled golden bridges.

General RamblingsNora ByrneOctober 29, 2016Qatar, Doha, constellation, nostalgia, homesickComment

أنه

They say there's no history, no soul. They speak of sand, breathe stale air, build grandiose testaments to its roses instead.

General RamblingsNora ByrneOctober 23, 2016Doha, desert, Education CityComment

First Impressions

I’ve rolled over, I’ve gone to the bathroom, I’ve daydreamed, drank water. Considering it’s about 10pm back home, I’m not sure why I’m awake.

portfolio, General RamblingsNora ByrneAugust 28, 2016Travel blogging, travel, Doha, Qatar, first impressionsComment

And Now for Something Completely Different

A big announcement, and some flippant words I might regret.

Model IngenuitiesNora ByrneJuly 21, 2016Qatar, Doha, University College London, Museum Studies, MAComment

I am working on compiling my creative writing into a larger work, and therefore have stopped posting it publicly.

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