I was sitting in the waiting room at the dentist and read through a magazine. A reportage about the desert. I skipped the text as the images catched me. The never ending sand dunes, the tones of the desert, the air blowing through my hair, the hot sand under my feet … they instantly teleported me into that place.
Without realizing I was running a vivid vision in my head. I could feel the adrenaline rushing through my body. I didn't know how long that lasted but when I opened my eyes I felt almost a bit dizzy, with a smile on my face like after waking up from a sweet dream.
I was on my way home. One side of my mouth completely stiff after the dentist. The sun was shining, what a good day! I felt good.
Weeks later a woman contacts me. She is planning a desert retreat for women and she was in search a photographer (we found each other on social media). She wants me to be the photographer documenting the trip.
How do you feel about it? Do you want to come?