Ozymandias by erax7

I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed: And on the pedestal these words appear: 'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!' Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away." - Shelley The Pinnacles in Nambung National Park north of Perth, Western Australia. Sailors used to think that the Pinnacles was an ancient city. In the distance - light pollution from Perth provides a glow. Panorama on canon 6d tokina 11-16mm @ f2.8 ISO 6400 30 x 28 images. via 500px http://ift.tt/WryMFe