Fluorescent Lantern

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Your lover leaves too soon, away from the privacy of your room the Mediterranean and in the hall of the Moroccan lamps. The thrill is not gone yet and the night is still young.

Slowly, without thinking of following in the aisle where they have strayed only a thousand times before. But never seen like this. The corridor extends to infinity in both directions, lit only by lamps that shine quietly brilliant on both sides. Candles flutter shyly from behind infinity lenses stained glass, projecting delicate Windows red, turquoise and gold in the arched ceiling, across the tiled floor. The cakes complex life daily was reduced to its purest essence. Geometry. Light. Primary color.

With the passage of each lamp, we see that each is unique, made by human hands; one by one by one. Its existence seems impossible in the modern world. They are too uneconomical, too unique, too beautiful. You have always been led to believe that the amount quality of hits, conformity is a virtue, and that the routine is something to be achieved. But that only fooled by the cool shade of fluorescent lamps, which were constructed by machines for machines. Now downplay that illusion. All petty arguments, all the hidden resentments, all intractable problems that have burdened their minds are gone. Suddenly realize that life should not be more complicated than even the Moroccan lantern light.

So feelings are reminded of so distant that it can not even be sure if this life. Simplicity. Romance. Aventura. Within each curve wrought iron lamps of henna, the artisans have codified epics of survival and triumph. Like Morocco itself, the lamps represent the sum of the various cultures and religions - European Christians, African Muslims - all different, but absolutely integral to the design of the lanterns. They capture the souls of their creators, only to again on a free screen kaleidoscope of color and light. This was designed by an artist in Berber Marrakech, based on a design made popular by an Arab from Casablanca. These lamps are not normal, but the distillation of centuries of human experience.

You keep walking forward. Your lover is still a few steps ahead of you, unaware of their steps, in fact, not even touching the ground. And the Moroccan lanterns light the way in silence and captivating honesty.

Without fear, certainly reaching out and touching his shoulder. The man turns to you. Windows delicate red, turquoise, gold and dance across the face of her lover. Through the windows of colors a glimpse of a calm spirit, without malice or duplicity. Looking down, we see that the light has cast its spell on you so and you wonder which of the torches Moroccans have their secrets exposed. But if ever there was a team that was kept hidden from the world, no longer exists. Both you find yourself surrounded by an innocence that she thought it had been lost forever. Everything has changed, and have fallen in love again. It is disconcerting that the light could only cause this type of transformation.

Around you, the lumieres silent witness this moment. Its own history has been captured in the windows. He said again and again in the headlights Moroccan enigmatic.

About the Author:

Adeal Benhayoun is the owner/webmaster of Star of Morocco which imports Moroccan lanterns. For all of your Moroccan decor needs, please contact Adeal for educated and intelligent information. Moroccan bedding furniture items are also available.

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