Gritttty Remi Sahara, Morocco – slideshow 2
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The Sahara, our giant sandbox
To this day i still don't know what this means. But one of those foot prints is mine.
The three of us met up with a group of peace corps volunteers. We, us three, had ideas of a sexy sahara photo shoot. I don’t think we really got to it, mainly because we got too distracted by jumping off the dunes.
The crowning moment for me wasn’t dancing around the drum circle, or walking out in the middle of the desert at 2AM to sleep under the stars, or even watching the last 2010 sunset on the dunes…no no, it was the next morning, late, when the three of us looked at each other. We were sandy, had coal eyeliner and clay lipstick smeared from new year’s getup the night before, hot, thirsty and hungry. And all we had in our rations was a crisp bottle of Prusecco. (Thank god for mimosas)
the lead camel for our camel walk. a two hour ride.
Saharan Landscapes
last sun of 2010
first morning of 2011
The Fam
Our new family portrait
this one is my one of my favorites
George
The flying jalaba
Rebecca
"This is my sandtiger"
Rebecca's little trick
hike up and ski down
rebecca and remi
rebecca running away
REMI
remi's desert attire
rebecca and remi
remi doesn't fly, he pounces
GSY
