Amr Tawwab: The truth is always in details.
Amr Tawwab: The road is too long
Amr Tawwab: The light sometimes be modest
Amr Tawwab: Don't let this shot go away
Amr Tawwab: Camp in the heart of the sands
Amr Tawwab: At Dawn, look to unlighted fire
Amr Tawwab: At Dawn, Look to the Sun :)
Amr Tawwab: Far away, cold and fear
Amr Tawwab: The other side of the camp.
Amr Tawwab: Cold Passages
Amr Tawwab: The trees also may sleep
Amr Tawwab: Whispers with the fire
Amr Tawwab: In the dark, you walk on the stones
Amr Tawwab: Desert sound is too far to be heard
Amr Tawwab: Blinded death
Amr Tawwab: Look to the heaven
Amr Tawwab: Heavenly fellowship :)
Amr Tawwab: Hidden in the tent
Amr Tawwab: Speak to the lack