UncategorizedThe twenty-sixth day of the crossing – a factory in the desertYoskhazAugust 27, 2019 by YoskhazAugust 27, 20190689 It was a different day. We had aligned our camels to begin the march when it was still dark. The sun emerged from behind the... Read more
UncategorizedThe twenty-fifth day of the crossing – the chameleon of the desertYoskhazAugust 20, 2019 by YoskhazAugust 20, 20190761 I had just finished my prayer. It was still too early. With a cup of coffee in my hand, I sat on the sand to... Read more
UncategorizedThe twenty-fourth day of the crossing – the infiniteYoskhazAugust 14, 2019 by YoskhazAugust 14, 20190752 The sun. The day had started with a circle of fire not too hot, just enough to warm my body as it emerged from behind... Read more
UncategorizedThe twenty-third day of the crossing – the truth of the desertYoskhazAugust 6, 2019 by YoskhazAugust 6, 20190696 The caravan was a universe in itself. Family, work, friends are some of the tiny universes that co-exist in the lives of everyone, with their... Read more
UncategorizedThe twenty-second day of the crossing – the eyes of the desertYoskhazAugust 1, 2019 by YoskhazAugust 1, 20190714 There is nothing like the day after the storm for us to appreciate stillness. It was like that on the twenty-second day of the crossing.... Read more