Envelopped, draped, wearing or not a veil, dressed in colored or indigo melahfas, walking gracefully in their untouchable beauty... You are at the image of the desert, secret, mysterious, unpredictible... With a glance underlined with khôl, you approach. Magic instant of the encounter, at first careful, then comes complicity, and friendship as a GIFt. Soon, this moment has to end. You walk away in the white light, swept by your veils, captive and free in the immensity. Belonging to the desert, primal earth of the world, a world apart, to this hostile desert, impressive, wonderful, where Life can be reveleaded, we can feel the flow of time... I thank you for embracing me with such generisity. I will come back again and again to discover your continent, so moving, so full of contrast, where realty seems sometimes so unreal...