"A visual narrative of my time in conscription, as I ventured into the desert as a soldier with a dog, a shaved head and a camouflage that appealed to sand. Questioning times of following orders and sharing a plate and a story with strangers who dressed and shaved their heads just like me. Through photographs taken discreetly, together with journal writings, I echoed my solitude as I paid my debt to a country with the servitude of my body and time." The book is named after Antar, a stray dog with whom the photographer formed a close bond during long walks across the desert.