For the travel organization snp I went to morocco to photograph and film the taragalte festival close to m’hamid. I decided to book a flight to Marrakech because I had never been there. I arrived late at night and drove into town. which was kind of troubling because i don’t speak french, I didn’t have enough fuel and my navigation broke down! the traffic was insane, but somehow I found my way to the hotel.
The next morning marrakech was beautiful. I lost myself in the souk and was absolutely stunned by the light, the people and the scenery. After a few days I took off to the desert, a 500km drive over the mountains after which the landscape slowly turns into an endless nothingness.. then the road ends and you’re standing facing the Sahara, and somewhere in there is a festival..