This morning, I woke up and snuck off from camp to find the highest dune I could climb. I was out of sight and alone on the moon, far away from the rest of the caravan, surrounded by the glorious, mountainous dunescape of bright orange and red… no sound… complete silence… and I watched the sunrise and let the sun peek up and peel off the horizon…. while the wind blew truths and a faint whisper-song in my ears….