The eerie ship graveyards of the Aral Sea (Kazakstan). They told us that the sea had gone far beyond the horizon, leaving in his desperate flight a sandy and salty soil, and some hulls offering their tired shadows to animals of an infinite steppe.

Aral – his name is known to all, on the scale of a human life the immense salt water lake has given way to a Martian plain baked by the sun of Central Asia.

They told us that the sea will come back, its blue waters less salty than tears and more fishy than in our memories. Since we are waiting in the shade of the boats.

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