Tawera at Rimbus
Secretly I think the stones just love me and some days I can see everything today I saw everything the day of August 21 the day I saw the world and its people in the story of Wadi Rum the place known in history from Egyptian history as Caracan.
The woman is a hippo and she is strong and she ebodies everyone in the sight of what is real and its the amazing privelege to be here and everyone here is beautiful and the children laugh and play. And adults seem to take care of the world as the world changes.
She is the Goddess of the Nile and she is here in Wadi Rum. The crocodile a reminder of the choices of your skin. Some are rough some are not so rough. This is love the story of our access to water.
In my feeling I feel there is more and if im right the story of this component of their history is braver and more seen than I thought.
The crocodile is my favorite but its just the story of big teeth that tell me the story of what I need to be here... smart and hungry and beautiful and luxurious these stories of the crocodile and the hippo working together are bold and true.
This place is going to be more famous than I thought. The place resembles a oasis to time.
Space to the other world of history.
Egyptian and where Egyptians got their thoughts.