Ella K
Khamsin

BETWEEN DREAM AND REALITY
On my fifty-day journey, cradled by the burning Khamsin, I navigate between sky and dune from Israel through Egypt, carried by the golden cloud to this oasis called Siwa. Devoid of compass, in the middle of a desert without age, I know I am on the right road, the one that leads me to you. I follow in Cleopatra’s footsteps inspired by her love and guided by yours.

The Khamsin plies its inimitable course between Israel and Egypt, carrying with it a unique perfumed expression of the freshness of orange blossom and the scent of dates. At the end of this journey it inhales the notes of leather floating above all the market stalls in Cairo.