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Agua del Llano, Sangre del Pireneo

Présentation

Every summer the artificial lake of Yesa in Spain empties, and leaves exposed a lunar territory. Totally bare trees share this setting with the ruins of swallowed up houses. Sometimes by the edge of one of them a tiny trickle of water flows, proving that during a part of the year it's a lake we find here instead of a civilization formerly alive.