“Sorting through my diary has brought back a plethora of fond memories of my visit to Zanzibar. It had the most exquisite, powdery, white sand beach I’ve ever laid foot on. I took countless dips in the shimmering, warm, turquoise waters, and the sunset encounters were nothing short of breathtaking.”
“Traversing through the cobbled narrow souk road, and lost in a sea of colours, the scent of spices and coffee fills the night air. Surrounded by vendors selling roses and painted bowls, colourful clothes and handmade leather shoes. Here I found myself lost in the city."
Here I existed, here I found myself wandering in the endless sea of desert, where time and reality were long forgotten. Secrets buried below that tell the ancient stories of the past. The gentle voice of the desert lingers in the air, “unearth me, and within me, discover all my glories.”