Description
Autumn in the Badlands, where once vibrant colors of life thrived, now feels haunting in its desolation.
The winds sweep through the barren rock formations, carrying with them the faint echoes of a time when visitors marveled at the natural beauty. Once, golden leaves clung to the sparse trees, and tourists filled the rugged trails, but now the land is empty, abandoned.
Once, golden leaves clung to the sparse trees, and tourists filled the rugged trails, but now the land is empty, abandoned.