glory beyond our reach
The gulf beneath this bridge feels like a nail through my heel.
That greenish V at the end of the gallery is just green rock. We're a hundred metres beneath the surface here, and a kilometer away from any exit.
Very few people are aware of this wonderful and frightening underground canyon. I've given a brief description in the caption of the photo called "start to complain that there's no rain", which is next-but-one to this in my stream.
Title: Black Crowes - Wiser Time