Wednesday, February 14, 2018 10:53 PM

Dressed in a Harley Davidson jacket and yarmulke, the man silently moves his lips as he stares at the liturgy on his phone. He keeps one arm in the air as he bobs and twists at the sidewalk's edge, simultaneously praying and hailing a cab.

‹ at a stand in the shuk i order sahleb the through the windows of the city bus still dusty ›