wadi rum

The life in the desert has no compartments, no doors closed.

The sand storm was scary and beautiful, the stars made me feel small, staying with the beduins was real, the real thing.

We don't change, but we are never the same

Atala's grandfather (the beduin guide) fought with lawrence of arabia

The little boy is sent to desert for weeks  to shepard the goats, camels on his own.

leno, I'm not sad, I'm thoughtful.

I will never forget these days, I am young and blessed.

Egypt now.

(Thank you for all the insightful comments, I will catch up coming back)

How are you doing? 
I'm observing.