Man Loading Firewood Donkey Night La Paz

Cold moonlight bleeds across a rugged mountain trail in La Paz, illuminating the rough bark of stacked firewood and the weathered hide of a donkey. A man stands in profile against the dark slope, his hands gripping a heavy log as he secures the load. The wind whips loose strands of his hair and flutters the hem of his jacket, while shadows stretch long and sharp across the stony ground. Behind him, the deep indigo of the night sky swallows the distant peaks, leaving only the faint glow of moonlight to define the jagged rocks. The donkey stands still, its ears perked forward, as the man adjusts a rope knot that gleams faintly in the silver light.