UncategorizedThe thirty-fifth day of the crossing – the old lady of the desertYoskhazOctober 30, 2019 by YoskhazOctober 30, 20190797 I had woken up in a good mood. It was early; the caravan was still asleep. To the east, the sky was displaying the pinkish... Read more
UncategorizedThe thirty-fourth day of the crossing – the crossYoskhazOctober 21, 2019 by YoskhazOctober 21, 20190724 I woke up in a good mood. And late. The caravanner was already returning with his hawk perched on the thick leather glove on the... Read more
UncategorizedThe thirty-third day of the crossing – the stranger of the desertYoskhazOctober 16, 2019 by YoskhazOctober 16, 20190721 I woke up not feeling well. A sense of dissatisfaction was assailing me. I normally wake up in a good mood, and no effort is... Read more
UncategorizedThe thirty-second day of the crossing – the wisdom of the desertYoskhazOctober 7, 2019 by YoskhazOctober 7, 20191741 I woke up with the early rays of the sun caressing my face. I smiled at that sign of affection. I had slept little on... Read more
UncategorizedThe thirty-first day of the crossing – a flight over the desertYoskhazOctober 1, 2019 by YoskhazOctober 1, 20190711 The crossing was entering its final stretch. One month had passed. There were 10 days to go. On the 40th, we would reach the largest... Read more