You are alone, in this magnificent rock canyon, when all the tourists are still asleep, dissipating the excesses of last night...
Unexpectedly, you hear this heavenly flute music, echoing on the wall and in the silence...
And when you less expect, this: a lone Bedouin donkey rider, having his fun...
Sublime...
...there are no other words...

And as the tourists started to arrive, he packed his things and left down the narrow Canyon path, ridding hid donkey.
The Music against barbarism....