... it's two am here in the desert, we're on the outskirts of riyadh saudi arabia, the atmosphere is essentially satisfying for the cold air is caressing my face, bringing a chilling to the bone icey coldness, nevertheless it is bearable and it's as if i'm in the brink on the endurance of letting go.
All my comrades in adventure were asleep, deep into slumber below the shine and smooth glare of the smiling moon towering above the desert. The clouds were mere paint of imaginations playing around the only source of light in our surroundings (our small fire got burnt out, and the headlight of the car got turned off). It simply is a perfect romantic ambience, yet the feeling of solitude cannot be denied.
Up next, on our way to the RED SAND... the shot below is courtesy of Romy.
