My
travel companions both had large fancy cameras practically glued to their hands
as we travelled around the desert. They
kept snapping pictures of life and all its simple pleasures. Sometimes their antics drew a bit of a
crowed. Locals would stand behind them
and try to figure out what exactly they were taking a picture of. To them they saw clothes hanging out on the
line, but my friends saw village life in all its beauty.
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