Lost to be found, the heart whispers to the moon, sharing secrets written in the constellations of scars. In the embrace of vulnerability, there is strength, as the lost forge a pact with the universe, surrendering to the cosmic ballet that guides the steps of destiny.

photos taken from nowhere in the great Algerian desert. we were on a road trip to discover the south of the country. and it was incredible! I realized that we were nothing compared to this world.

view of Milkyway from the Desert of Djanet-Algeria.