المغرب - ٢

Upon my return from Morocco in mid-August, I immediately locked myself up in my parents' basement. I sifted through all the footage and pictures I had captured for the past eight months as a means of coping with my all-too-familiar post-travel depression. And in midst of swimming in this bitterness of returning, I started to think about the start of another semester at university and anticipating a huge wave of "how was Morocco?" I didn't want to face that question. Instead, I channeled all my energy into creating a product that conveyed a sliver of my time in a nicely wrapped and digestible package for everyone.