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chelsea gilson, willow and blair, marrakech and the sahara

As the wind danced against the tent walls, I silently slipped from my wool blanketed bed and into a pair of booties.  With my eyes still heavy, I gingerly unzipped the tent door to reveal a soft pastel sunrise.  Too mesmerized to grab my camera, I sat on a wooden chair outside of my luxurious tent and watched the pink shadows take shape.  The endless hill of sand dunes coming alive as they brightened under the last twinkle of faint stars. Sometime later, after a revitalizing hot shower in......

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