The Greek God Atlas stood at the ends of the earth in the west. So I decided to travel to the west to take my step and be where he stood. On my birthday, last year, I traveled to take a three day trek to Toubkal and the highest Berber village. The Berbers here go about their daily lives, but interestingly engage and are curious of me. Washing Line, Berber Village, Atlas Mountains.” A lonesome laundry line, but most bright, drew my attention. It gave the Tranquil yet-not a human in my view backdrop, Life. The branches with sparse leaves hanging down, almost complementing it in a way.