Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Sandrider


8 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sand of freedom. Sand of tomorrow. Tomorrow is the hapiness. The hapiness forever.

Onassis en fume de la bonne des fois :)

Najlae said...

Onassis> c'est exactement ça. The desert is around you but you're not alone.
Douweqna m3ak :)

Anonymous said...

Alors on humecte le vent ? ;-)

Imaaane said...

c'est vraiment bizarre, le desert, ce sentiment de plénitude que que l'on ressent dans cette immense vacuité..
Izentite..??
:))

Najlae said...

Hicham> on s'en fourre plein les narines,c'est sûr :)

Imaaane> ite,ite my dir. surtout qd ta du sable dans les zyeux,c'est la plénitude totale :)

Anonymous said...

Great picture ... it seems like your feet were hot but your body cold ... I wish I was there cause since my childhood I want to ride a worm in the moroccan dunes :)

Amine said...

Ahya lalla!! any flowers blooming in the desert?

Najlae said...

anonyme> em? why don't you take the plane this summer! just come and i'll take u there!

Amine> yes, in my heart