As the moon comes up over the horizon, it bathes the desert in soft light, casting eerie shadows over golden sand. A warm breeze swirls between the dunes, scented ever so lightly with the smell of the land. Standing for millennia, these pinnacles bear witness to the long running narrative of history. A silent remnant; yet if you listen with your heart, you can almost hear them whispering of a time long past.
The Pinnacles, Nambung National Park, Western Australia.