Art: Photography Exhibition at Manarat al Saadiyat, Abu Dhabi

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Love.

No matter how many instruments man invents across the ages, to measure, define or organize time, the world will never be defined by time or by time’s keepers for that matter. Instead it will always be ruled by all of the things that exist outside of it… immeasurable substances, that do not follow earthly rules, or respond to “dimensional” dictums, but rather to the other invisible systems that co-exist with this material world. These things live, not in clocks and broken logics…. but somewhere both far and close… both in the heart and in the vastness of the universe….giving life to our cells, granting sparkles to the stars and always making sure that what survives of this life is not the bones or ashes, but the fluttering essence of all that is worth saving……. love.

Wandering: The Golden Desert, a place for silence, awe and spirituality. 

“In the desert a fountain is springing,

In the wide waste there still is a tree,

And a bird in the solitude singing,

Which  speaks to my spirit of thee.” 

LORD BYRON, Stanzas to Augusta


” The desert is the theater of the human struggle of searching for God.”

JAN MAJERNIK, The Synoptics


” The desert is a place of passage, of wandering, or even of exile where love is accompanied by the anguish rooted in our ultimate incompleteness, which, however, reveals our true nature. The difference of the other shows us the gap in our vision of ourselves, the world, and God. This kind of self-knowledge is never easy to accept, but it leads us from slavery to freedom.” 

FABRICE BLÉE, The Third Desert