Puzzle pieces on the playa

I don’t always have good words to say, I don’t feel smart or clever. Sometimes I just want to post a photo. So here it is.

Three from the same night as my last post. It was getting pretty dark, and the dried lakebed took on the color of the sky.

Darkening, dusky, twilight.

Remnants of where water once stood.

Not that long ago, really, it was just last spring, just last summer.