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