Like headstones for a forgotten road trip, a row of half-buried Airstream trailers tilt skyward in a grassy field beneath storm-stirred clouds. The metallic shells—faintly colored against a desaturated world—evoke a surreal monument to American wanderlust, now frozen in time. Airstream Requiem is both whimsical and somber, an elegy to mobility, memory, and the places we leave behind.