Still Here: The Edge Of The Dream

Bombay Beach began as a mirage made solid.

In the middle of the desert, the Salton Sea shimmered like promise. Resorts rose along its shoreline. Boats skimmed across the water. For a time, it felt like another California paradise.

Then the water changed. The fish died. The crowds left.

What remained was the outline of a dream that had thinned.

But Bombay Beach did not disappear.

Some residents stayed. Others arrived. The town shifted from destination to threshold, a place suspended between memory and reinvention.

The promise fractured.

Yet something persists.

Still here.

At the edge of the dream.