What time is it? Does it really matter? In Beirut
time standstills, because there is always time. Hurry up and wait. To have
minted lemonade at the Chatila café next to the sea, to read one more article
in the paper, to have one more chat regarless who is waiting behind you as the
light turns green, to take a shortcut by going the wrong way, and one more
coffee- there is always time for one more coffee.