*my experience with visiting the Salton Sea can sometimes e equated with an « Eraserhead » state of mind. posting a fun-processing version of this photo, a friend mentioned Dalí. I cannot argue that point, more so since I usually think in B&W for photos in this location. yet, it all makes sense now: one can see Dalí, and once it reaches an emotional level, one is in a Lynchian state of mind. have I mentioned that sometimes I think of Paris when here?