In my last blog post, I'd mentioned that November has been a month filled with travel. So here is the first post on a treasured memory from Ras Al Khaimah in the United Arab Emirates.
The chirping of birds as they turn in for the night, the date palms swaying gently in the breeze, the stunning twilight hues and the melodious voice of the Muezzin as he called the faithful for prayer truly moved me.
This was one of those beautiful moments in time and I had a compelling need to record it and share it with as many people as possible.
Hope you feel the same way too.
