The yurt camp at the Darvaza gas cratr Turkmenistan. My home for one night only, a magnificent sunset in the dunes

A stroll before the BBQ commenced

The scrubland adding perspective to the landscape

The yurts reasonably comfortable but too fucking hot and airless to sleep in for me, whilst others sweated I later slept under the stars oblivious to the creatures of the night.




As a painter, I find these color changes really fascinating, especially the contrast between the warm light and the shadows that form on the sand dunes. Sometimes I can just sit and watch the sunset for a long time, observing the colors shift from moment to moment. Your post is a reminder of how much beauty there is in these quiet moments of nature
Cheers @rishehri thanks for dropping in love your positive vibes and comments thank you, I guess painters and snappers have a keen eye for detail cheers