Looking upon these photographs of Egypt, the Arab Spring comes to mind.  I wonder where all these faces were during the uprising.  Where are they now? What happened within the walls and spaces captured among these photographs?  The culture of Egypt, historically or today, is not to be taken lightly.  Walking through land of Egypt,  the air feels heavy.  A seriousness weighed down by its powerful history envelops you as you walk among the walls and its people.  I found moments of playfulness that would briefly appear only to disappear as soon as they came.  A culture that can build the Sphynx and the Valley of the Kings need not explain to anyone the solemn way of its people.  The cacophony of the streets remind you the people are alive, the rhythm continues, the pulse of Egypt has not faded.  Egypt is strong and calmly ready for what will come.