In the endless desert, two withered trees stood side by side, their branches reaching toward the sunset sky. The cold wind whispered, and the sands danced. The sun, in its final moments, bathed them in light.
One asked in a voice the wind could hear, "Are you still here?"
The other, with a bent branch, replied, "As long as you are, I am."
They, companions of the desert, sank into their eternal silence—bound by an unbreakable vow.
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This photo is the result of 10 years of photography and travel to the desert areas of Iran. Hot and impassable deserts that sometimes reach 70 degrees Celsius.
I love form and light in the desert, the desert hills are like a poem or a piece of music to me.
Body : 6D Canon - Lens : Canon 70-200 F/4
JPEG image
Edition: 1/1
Size 5500 * 3600 px
