We stand behind curtains and closed doors with our eyes of perception peeping through peep-holes. While the the King, Shake-Beer, The child and their likes perform their tragic roles on an empty stage. The Queens and duchesses are amusing themselves in their boxes while the audience are shut in silent darkness and the buffoons continue playing their ephemeral game. Is this the beginning of the end or the end of the beginning? What a tragedy!
Aziz Al Sudairi
Aziz Sudairi
Aziz’s life and his journey 