KHAMSIN

On my fifty-day journey, cradled by the burning Khamsin, I navigate between sky and dune from Israel through Egypt, carried by the golden cloud to this oasis called Siwa. Devoid of compass, in the middle of a desert without age, I know I am on the right road, the one that leads me to you. I follow in Cleopatra’s footsteps inspired by her love and guided by yours.