Photographer’s Note
The sun sparkled off of the rippled sand, and I looked with interest at the wind-carved moats around the rocks. Engulfed by the heat – both direct from the sun and reflected from the sand – I began to climb.
The wind gently gusted, and I turned to see my footsteps obliterated by the softly blown sand. Arriving at the hill it had looked as if I were the first to ever set foot on it – now I saw that someone could have just been up there, but still no sign would remain; the wind and sand worked together to erase all human trace.
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Photo Information
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Copyright: serena bowles (serena)
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(327) - Genre: Places
- Medium: Black & White
- Date Taken: 2002-02-00
- Categories: Nature
- Camera: Pentax MZ-50, Cosina 28-210mm, Polarization filter
- Photo Version: Original Version
- Date Submitted: 2004-12-01 18:25
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Points: 2
