Mount Karkom—perhaps even Mount Sinai—is a place where cultures, people, and nations have passed through for tens of thousands of years.
A vast amount of rock art, alters, and ritual sites bear witness to a presence that once was and is no longer.
 When I arrived at the mountain, I felt like a photojournalist arriving at an event thousands of years too late—
documenting something that is no longer there, and yet, the presence of all who once passed through still lingers.

Layers of cultures, wars, myths, love, and hope are intertwined, inseparable from one another.
Disappearance and decay transform into a new creation—one that speaks of place, people, culture, and time.