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Letters from the Oman Trail – An ocean of solitude

Letters from the Oman Trail – An ocean of solitude

I see the sand dance to the rhythm of the wind… Nomadic ballet.

I need to stop, get out of the car and sit in the sand… I need to listen to the music of silence, listen to myself. I have time on my hands and I want to do nothing with it. This is my luxury !
 

sand dunes
Magical sand dunes.

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