The makings of a striated mountainside in the distant horizon grow obscured by a wind-kicked dust. Below the evening moon lie the remnants of a previous life, scattered on a ground as dry as the air. Death Valley is a sharp yet hazy collection that radiates the rugged journey of a dazed traveler who threw all caution to the wind. The landscape is daunting and unfamiliar, but that’s the beauty of the endeavor. This is wanderlust with an edge.