Whenever I think of drought I think of dry cracked mud…
A piece of mud wall art.
Some cracked plaster in France that looks like dried mud.
Real dried cracked mud in the desert along Hwy 128 in Utah. We were having a sort-of drought in Vancouver this summer; about as droughtish as you can get in a rain forest. I do know it’s been hell on the complexion – my skin feels as dry and cracked as the desert! More of Jennifer Nichole Wells One Word Challenge: Drought