The desert has always been a part of me. 🏜️✨

I grew up surrounded by its endless skies, its quiet strength, and its wild beauty. There’s a rhythm to desert life — slower, deeper — that shaped me early on, and no matter where I go, I find myself drawn back to it.

From the timeless sands of Egypt to the otherworldly landscapes of Jordan, to the golden dunes of the UAE, the desert keeps calling me home in different ways. Each one carries its own spirit, but all of them feel familiar — like old friends I’m always happy to see again.

Traveling solo across these places has been one of the most powerful experiences of my life. It’s in the desert that I slow down, listen more, breathe deeper. It’s where slow travel isn’t a style — it’s a way of life.

Even now, living a digital nomad life, hopping from place to place, the desert remains my grounding point — a place where time stretches out, where the distractions fall away, and where every sunset feels like a quiet reminder of what really matters.

The desert will always have a special place in my heart — a place where I can simply be.