A narrow trench or ravine with steep earthen walls stretches into the distance in black and white.
A narrow rocky crevasse with grass growing between weathered stone walls under overcast sky.
Weathered rock formations with sparse grass tufts in black and white.
Narrow passage between two white stone walls under bright sky, creating stark contrast and deep shadow.
A narrow trench with steep earthen walls leads toward a distant sky with white clouds and sparse vegetation visible at the top.
A trench being dug by an industrial jackhammer.
A trench being dug by an industrial jackhammer.
Weathered stone surface with deep grooves and sparse vegetation in black and white.
Unfocused view of a rocky trench under cloudy sky.
Weathered stone block with surface texture against white wall and gravel ground.
Person in dark pants walking through a stone trench with sparse grass and misty landscape behind.
A trench being dug by an industrial jackhammer.
A trench being dug by an industrial jackhammer.
A trench being dug by an industrial jackhammer.
A trench being dug by an industrial jackhammer.
Unfocused view of a rocky trench under cloudy sky.
Unfocused view of a rocky trench under cloudy sky.
Deep furrow in plowed earth stretches toward distant horizon in black and white.
Weathered concrete surface with deep pores and erosion marks in black and white.
Deep crevasse or trench with dark shadows and sparse vegetation visible at the edge.
A rocky surface with deep furrows and shallow water pooled in stone depressions, surrounded by sparse vegetation.
Rocky terrain with scattered stones and sparse vegetation in black and white.
Black and white photograph of pale rocks with grass and reeds growing around them.
Textured stone surface in sharp focus with blurred landscape in background, black and white.
Close-up of contrasting black and white textured surfaces meeting at an angle.

As Explained Elsewhere

A track is usually evidence of passage: some­thing moved here, recently enough that the mark persists. Malta's cart ruts complicate this: grooves worn or cut into the island's limestone, paired tracks that converge and diverge without apparent logic, surviving in fields, on clifftops, beneath roads. No one knows how they were made, or why. The ruts are evidence of a human need to impose lines onto a landscape; but having outlived all memory, they exist now as pure form: lines still legible but no longer readable.

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