In The Desert A160
In The Desert
A single tree, a single bench, out in the Californian desert. They are marked and protected, as if they were on a shaded buolevard in the city, but they are actually in Trona- a small miners town in the desert. Who sits there? Why are they there? Look how the bench resembles the sky, maybe calling people to sit and transcend somewhere else, let their thoughts fly far away. Not many people stop in Trona. I did, even if it was just for a little while. Just to see this sign of hope, this greenery in the desert, this little sign of urbanization in an otehrwise partially deserted small town.