A Rose in the Desert

A Rose in the Desert

  On the coastal city of Nouakchott..Amid the hustle and bustle of city life, a rose is born… Inhabited in a dry desert with extremities of chilly winds by night and hot sun by day.. Blinded by the stinging clouds, formed by the blowing sand of the Sahara...
My Hero

My Hero

One way to remember who you are is to remember who your heroes are…. My Hero left this world seven years ago…Yet his light remains…  Memories of his bravery and sacrifices kindle my path…. Teaching me to stand for what I believe in Even it...
Capturing the moments

Capturing the moments

“Appreciate beauty, take pictures and make memories. Capture it, you never know when it’ll be gone.”     I’m not a photographer as some might think but I definitely have the passion for it..  I’m Always in search for that...
Our solitude

Our solitude

“Never be afraid of being alone As Our answer lies in solitude” As I saunter through the sandy beaches watching the sunset, feeling absolutely free from all worldly engagements.  I conquer my fears of lonliness and find my solitude. .  It’s  like...
So here we are to make sense of it all…

So here we are to make sense of it all…

As I am sitting down in my garden in this beautiful part of Nouakchott, Mauritania. Enjoying the cool breeze of the Atlantic Ocean and the warmth of being situated, on the Edge of the Sahara… Almost a year after our departure from what I would’ve called...