I love deserts.
There is a simplicity there.
A lack of clutter.
A feeling of space.
Like being inside a meditation.
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4 comments:
[a lack of clutter]
Aye, I agree. Also.. there's a type of invisble energy, vibrancy in the desert that makes it an ideal place to rejuvinate..
:)
Yes. I always feel better after sitting on a sand dune for abit..
Ah, my fellow Nomads, we finally meet.
I holiday in the 'desert' every year. Sometimes the Kalahari sometimes the Karoo. My favourite place being Pella in the Northern Province. About 36k's north-west of Pofadder on the Orange(Gariep) river. There is nothing that can beat it for beauty and desolation.
Besides you and me, there probably aren't too many people that actually (i) know where Pella is, (ii) have been there, and (iii) actually like the place. Pella is one of my favourite places on the Gariep
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