رسام الغروب | The Sunset Painter of Ouarzazate
"A desert sunset painter discovers passion with an art dealer discovering Moroccan artists."
رسام الغروب
The Sunset Painter of Ouarzazate
الفصل الأول | Chapter One
أَرْسُمُ غُرُوبَ الشَّمْسِ فِي وَرْزَازَاتَ.
I paint sunsets in Ouarzazate.
كُلُّ غُرُوبٍ لَوْحَةٌ جَدِيدَةٌ.
Every sunset is a new painting.
جَاءَتْ تَاجِرَةُ فُنُونٍ تَبْحَثُ عَنْ مَوَاهِبَ.
An art dealer came seeking talent.
الفصل الثاني | Chapter Two
كَانَتْ فِي الأَرْبَعِينَ، عَيْنَاهَا تَرَيَانِ الجَمَالَ.
She was in her forties, her eyes saw beauty.
"أَلْوَانُكَ مُدْهِشَةٌ!"
"Your colors are amazing!"
"الصَّحْرَاءُ مُعَلِّمَتِي."
"The desert is my teacher."
الفصل الثالث | Chapter Three
أَخَذْتُهَا لِمُشَاهَدَةِ الغُرُوبِ.
I took her to watch the sunset.
"يَا لَلْجَمَالِ!" هَمَسَتْ.
"How beautiful!" She whispered.
"كُلَّ يَوْمٍ أَرَاهُ... وَلَا أَمَلُّ."
"Every day I see it... and never tire."
الفصل الرابع | Chapter Four
"لِمَاذَا هُنَا؟ لِمَاذَا لَيْسَ فِي مَدِينَةٍ كَبِيرَةٍ؟"
"Why here? Why not in a big city?"
"لِأَنَّ الجَمَالَ هُنَا... وَالهُدُوءَ."
"Because beauty is here... and peace."
"وَالوَحْدَةَ؟"
"And loneliness?"
الفصل الخامس | Chapter Five
"الوَحْدَةُ تَصْنَعُ الفَنَّ."
"Loneliness makes art."
"وَزَوْجَتُكَ؟"
"And your wife?"
"رَحَلَتْ... قَالَتْ إِنَّ الصَّحْرَاءَ تَسْرِقُنِي مِنْهَا."
"She left... said the desert stole me from her."
الفصل السادس | Chapter Six
"لَكِنَّ الصَّحْرَاءَ جَمِيلَةٌ."
"But the desert is beautiful."
"وَأَنْتِ أَجْمَلُ مِنْ أَيِّ غُرُوبٍ."
"And you are more beautiful than any sunset."
اِحْمَرَّتْ خَدَّاهَا كَالشَّفَقِ.
Her cheeks reddened like dusk.
الفصل السابع | Chapter Seven
تِلْكَ اللَّيْلَةَ، تَحْتَ نُجُومِ الصَّحْرَاءِ.
That night, under desert stars.
"جَسَدُكِ لَوْحَةٌ أَرْسُمُهَا بِيَدَيَّ."
"Your body is a painting I draw with my hands."
"وَأَنْتَ فَنَّانُ العُمْرِ."
"And you are the artist of a lifetime."
الفصل الثامن | Chapter Eight
بَاعَتْ لَوْحَاتِي فِي مَعَارِضَ عَالَمِيَّةٍ.
She sold my paintings in international galleries.
وَعَادَتْ لِكُلِّ غُرُوبٍ.
And returned for every sunset.
"غُرُوبُنَا... لَا يَنْتَهِي."
"Our sunset... never ends."
الخاتمة | Conclusion
الشَّمْسُ تَغِيبُ كُلَّ يَوْمٍ.
The sun sets every day.
لَكِنَّ حُبَّنَا يَسْطَعُ.
But our love shines.
أَلْوَانٌ لَا تَبْهَتُ.
Colors that don't fade.
من حكايات ورزازات From the Tales of Ouarzazate