The patterns formed by the sand on the desert always intrigue me. Even in the desert land, nature works with symmetry and perfection.
Nothing stays the same…
Like footprints in the sand.
“Wake! For the Sun, who scatter’d into flight
The Stars before him from the Field of Night,
Drives Night along with them from Heav’n,
The Sultan’s Turret with a Shaft of Light”
― The Ruba’iyat of Omar Khayyam
“There’s a special quality to the loneliness of dusk, a melancholy more brooding even than the night’s.”
― Ed Gorman