The Tree, My Soul Man creates civilizations, is an artist, a poet, a builder, a researcher, a scholar,

To Sabine, a Pure, Young Girl (for Frederick her brother) In this our dear East, a short time

The Prophet was there... Protected by the shadow of the God of Friendship, withdrawn, with a welcoming face

The Orphan She looks nicely dressed, she whose age is seven years, With silvered hanging tresses that belie

The Little King In memory of Philippe ‘Twas once upon a time ... ‘tis thus the fairy tales

The Glorious Return of the Prisoners Israelites and Muslims are eternal cousins, specialized and expert in phraseology, in

The genius of our Phoenician ancestors... The genius of our Phoenician ancestors showed itself in a number of

The Four-Footed Equine The Four-Footed Equine - See the recent paintings of the subject, year 2007 From Mesopotamia

The Drama of the Carob Tree A howling gale ends this Friday so sad, Breaking off branches in

The Destruction of a Heritage – The Bay: In the story that follows, concerning the usages, customs, traditions