Sometimes I occasionally look through old pictures of myself (the narcissistic nostalgic person that I am) and think back to the good ol' days (the look how young I was days--totally get that from my mother so I blame her). The youth, the innocence. In any case, I came across this photo taken in Morocco and how, though it looks candid, I intentionally set the shot up of me peeling a clementine gazing out of the window because I just had to have a photo of myself peeling a clementine gazing out of a window (thanks for putting up with that, babe). And though I look relaxed (or maybe delirious) we had just come out of a major citywide blackout and so we had been living off of a bag of airport trail mix nuts and clementines--take that as a test to a relationship. I won't mention the very unpleasant ice cold showers. We awakened at the first sign of daylight by the call to prayer. Amazing now that I look back on it. We awakened at the first sign of daylight by the call to prayer. Amazing now that I look back on it.