Walking through Jordan’s valleys that lead to the Dead Sea, I discover a treasure that keeps on giving.

From pebbles that get into your shoes, or the multi-colored cobbles that hold the stories of a million years, to the boulders that lay strong, unmoved, and allow for the water pass by.

I saw an endless amount of movement, color, and lines in these rocks. I saw the universe in a single pebble. I saw what what looked like bones and muscles. I saw movement in the rocks, as if water was gushing through.

In this ongoing series, I explore the continuous generosity that rocks hold, giving us artistic inspiration and stories to tell others. All photos are taken in Jordan.