Most of the dirt roads are closed due to rain, but we found one. All we need is one.
Arriving at sunset, we scramble up the surrounding hills and offer our presence to the deafening silence.
Sitting as still as our mostly-water bodies can amidst a bone dry sea, the 3 billion year old shell fossils tell tales of different worlds, resilience and change.
Mystery is palpable out here. Within the valley of death, we listen to our hearts beat with the magic of being here.