The Winding Earth
The last rays of dusk break over the horizon, casting a golden starburst across the dramatic desert landscape of Canyonlands National Park. A ribbon of reflected light marks the path of the Green River as it carves its way through a maze of crimson canyons and sculpted plateaus. Layer upon layer of eroded sandstone stretches to the horizon, glowing in a spectrum of purples, reds, and oranges beneath a moody morning sky.
The last rays of dusk break over the horizon, casting a golden starburst across the dramatic desert landscape of Canyonlands National Park. A ribbon of reflected light marks the path of the Green River as it carves its way through a maze of crimson canyons and sculpted plateaus. Layer upon layer of eroded sandstone stretches to the horizon, glowing in a spectrum of purples, reds, and oranges beneath a moody morning sky.
The last rays of dusk break over the horizon, casting a golden starburst across the dramatic desert landscape of Canyonlands National Park. A ribbon of reflected light marks the path of the Green River as it carves its way through a maze of crimson canyons and sculpted plateaus. Layer upon layer of eroded sandstone stretches to the horizon, glowing in a spectrum of purples, reds, and oranges beneath a moody morning sky.