The Desert Storm – Heaven On Earth

Seeing the mosques and the synagogues of Amman and the churches of Aqaba. It was as if soft music would be constantly ringing in my ears. Dancing on the road with the carriage owners, singing old Bollywood songs, dancing with an Egyptian belly dancer in the local bar, getting high on beer, and sitting next to the pool, drinking wine and whiskey, the journey was intoxicating. I managed to finish two bottles of Champagne on my own during the ship cruise. It was a trip full of solitude, and I feel I have gotten so used to being alone now that this solitude has become my very nature. I would often float into my world full of fantasy and joy in my room. But would then shake myself up and wander outside looking for company and someone to talk to.