Sabratha is a small city. It is about 74Km west of Tripoli, there is a small seaport where a group of decayed and severely decomposed shacks. It looked randomly!. The time that I spent with About one-hundred Egyptian fishermen was too short. I tried to document a side of their lives outside the sea, where you can find some of them share their dreams, hopes and their family news, the other fishermen were " smoking " and a few were preparing their boats, nets and gadgets to go fishing again .if there is one thing that you cannot forget about them, it is about how they deal, support, respect, and love each other. They show their appreciation to the small city and it's resident.