That’s what good poetry is.

I really enjoyed this one. It feels soft, close, and quietly happy in a way that never gets fake. The love comes through in the small things, the hand holding, the slipping, the photo, the little check-ins, and that makes it feel real.

I also liked the way the place never swallows the people. Salar de Uyuni is huge, but the heart of the piece stays with the two of them. That balance works beautifully. Warm, tender, and genuinely lovely.