Image imprinted in my memory for Damascus, my city . Qassioun climb a mountain overlooking the city going to university. To see building and neighbourhood and columns of smoke as a result of war . Find dust and smoke from the fire , explosion and houses demolished. Besides the spirit of those killed . There are mixed together to form Damascus skies . I don't know maybe in the past was going to be part of this smoke. What I think is the continuing escalation of the fumes filled with black and ugliness