Jordan in black and white
I’ve never understood the meaning of contrasts better than in Jordan. After spending four days here, my mind and my heart realized there is life, there is joy where land offered nothing but sand and stones. Sometimes is scary and beyond comprehension that contrasts can have such a great marriage.
But being here, breathing the power of the sand, as an outsider, I could understand that life is harsh, sometimes bitter, but never sad.
I’ve seen everything in black and white, because the energy of this place is incredible and I wanted my feelings about it to be revealed entirely.
