The sound of explosions had become background noise, like heavy thunder. In fact, just before sunset—while I was standing on the roof, listening to the call to prayer wailing from the minarets that sent lengthening fingers of shade across the warmly lit city—I briefly thought there was a thunderstorm underway.
The God of War in Lebanon (Part I)
The God of War in Lebanon (Part I)
The God of War in Lebanon (Part I)
The sound of explosions had become background noise, like heavy thunder. In fact, just before sunset—while I was standing on the roof, listening to the call to prayer wailing from the minarets that sent lengthening fingers of shade across the warmly lit city—I briefly thought there was a thunderstorm underway.