Orlando sits on a thick carpet, under a woven canopy in the middle of the desert. The hot wind brings the smells of hot sand and distant sea. The guy is dressed in thick clothes of gray and white colors, his shoulders and back are covered by a thick cloak, bleached by the sun. On her head she wears a snow-white keffiyeh with a red pattern. The fabric falls to the shoulders, protecting the neck from the scorching sun. The face was tanned to a bronze hue, making the blue eyes seem otherworldly, witchcraft.