UncategorizedThe seventeenth day of the crossing – the night of the desertYoskhazJune 25, 2019 by YoskhazJune 25, 20190860 On the seventeenth day of the crossing, things were running smoothly. Paired next to my camel rode a young trader who sold cutlery, pots and... Read more
UncategorizedThe sixteenth day of the crossing – when there is a will, there is a wayYoskhazJune 20, 2019 by YoskhazJune 20, 20190698 It was dawn in the desert. Away from the caravan, seated on the sand with a cup of fresh coffee in my hands, I watched... Read more
UncategorizedThe fifteenth day of the crossing – sailing on no waterYoskhazJune 10, 2019 by YoskhazJune 10, 20190687 Daybreak. Seated on the sand with a cup of fresh coffee in my hand, I watched the caravanner training his hawk. It was fascinating to... Read more
UncategorizedThe fourteenth day of the crossing – the wonders of impermanenceYoskhazJune 4, 2019 by YoskhazJune 4, 20190780 When I woke up, there were stars still sparkling in the sky. To the east, the sun discretely announced its coming, coloring a small band... Read more