Elegy for a Sunken Land
Without color, the expanse of Badwater Basin hums with an almost musical stillness—an elegy to the forces that shaped it and the waters that abandoned it.
Without color, the expanse of Badwater Basin hums with an almost musical stillness—an elegy to the forces that shaped it and the waters that abandoned it.
Without color, the expanse of Badwater Basin hums with an almost musical stillness—an elegy to the forces that shaped it and the waters that abandoned it.
Without color, the expanse of Badwater Basin hums with an almost musical stillness—an elegy to the forces that shaped it and the waters that abandoned it.