Dune Dancers

Today, my dad would have turned 73. This year I want to share with you one of my favorite poems of his. He died at the age of 45, and this poem was published posthumously.

Riding a Headless Camel and Owl Handling: Just Another Dubai Night

During our time in Dubai we went on a dune bashing adventure which included camel rides and a random owl interaction. Kurt wasn’t up for holding the owl, but I was: And of course our camel wasn’t headless but the camera was being a bit finicky with our friend, and we ended up with what … More Riding a Headless Camel and Owl Handling: Just Another Dubai Night