The Deserted Road

Along the way, you can occasionally see rugged and strange rocks, like hideous shadows of beasts. They are not covered with moss, and there are no birds or beasts to inhabit them. There are only mottled traces of wind and rain erosion. The outline of the mountains in the distance is blurred, hidden in the mist, and is covered with blue and gray. It is difficult to tell whether it is the natural color of the rocks or whether they are stained by the desert dust. There are only two colors between the sky and the earth, the darkness of the sky and the gray of the desolate road, monotonous but extremely impactful, as if time has stopped here, all vitality has been extracted, leaving only endless vastness and loneliness.