06/04/2026
From the Gobi to the ocean, I’ve crossed the Gobi and witnessed where the mountains meet the sea.
If Dubai is Cyberpunk with its filters dialed to the max, then Muscat is Breath of the Wild captured straight from the lens.
Drifting from the Persian Gulf to the Gulf of Oman:
Having grown used to manicured oases, I finally realized how precious these bursts of green—hidden within the crevices of barren peaks—truly are.
The sky is impossibly blue, the clouds hang low, and the mountains are stark and bare. My mind, however, is finally at peace.
Instead of competing for the tallest skyscrapers, they let the altitude do the talking. It’s perfect.
