Oro. EF 17–40mm f/4L USM,  ƒ/11 ISO 200 1/50″.
It’s morning dawn. Sun starts to climb up. The air is filled with reverberating silence. It is not just the silence, it’s like when you hear somebody, from somewhere. In addition, it smells something strange. You do not get used to it overnight sleeping in the tent. Some unusual mix of salt and organics. The landscape, absolutely flat, is seen through for tens of kilometers, if only you are not in any relief depression. These lonely trees which give a subtle shadow – seem to be the only thing that adds a diversity to the landscape. The others are at least in a few kilometers from here. Isn’t it an emptyness? True! It’s desert. Still, you feel the presence of somebody. Indeed, an amazing feeling.