A Year of Noon
A year of noon, layered: at the pole the sun never sets and never climbs - it circles the horizon in stacked ghost exposures, the towers barely turn to follow it, and the craters below stay black through every frame.
A year of noon, layered: at the pole the sun never sets and never climbs - it circles the horizon in stacked ghost exposures, the towers barely turn to follow it, and the craters below stay black through every frame.