Salt and sky. Nothing else. Salinas Grandes stretches like infinity flattened. I walked across the white with sunglasses and awe. The sun rose behind the Andes. Light scattered across the hexagonal salt cracks. It looked like the floor of another planet. A local boy waved and handed me salted peanuts. We laughed in no language at all. I opened 안전한카지노 to capture the horizon. The screen couldn’t handle the light. Later, I took silly perspective photos. Holding the moon. Riding toy llamas. At dusk, the salt turned pink. I sat and watched the world blush. Checked 우리카지노 briefly. Saw a post titled, "Best View in South America." I agreed.