Figures walk along a pale ridge, scattered like seeds across the folds of the desert. The land rises and falls... Read More
Figures walk along a pale ridge, scattered like seeds across the folds of the desert. The land rises and falls in soft waves, worn down by time and wind. Their dark silhouettes mark a quiet passage through an unforgiving place. The canyon holds them at a distance, both sheltering and indifferent. The image preserves a brief, fragile moment within a landscape older than memory.