One fine morning the tide had deposited a spaceship disguised as a rusty old 50-gallon drum on the rocks near the beach i was camping on. Unable to resist the temptation, i flew it to the planet Mars, looking for aliens. Finding none, i settled on shooting a few landscapes from above. Please enjoy a few photographs from that fine day.
“What a long, crazy trip it’s been” the Grateful Dead used to sing. I’ll second that.