What do some residents do on an early August Sunday evening when the Great River dies into its Albuquerque bed?
They create large clouds of dust and noise with racing ATVs.
They look upstream on August 3 at the Rio Bravo Bridge across the wet clay, cracked mud, and dry sand.
There is no flow. All the water flowing in the river at Bernalillo and all remnants of the big storm on July 31 have disappeared into the sand.
Downstream slightly, people are fishing and hanging out where a tributary temporarily restores the river’s flow.


September 18, 2025 @ 9:46 pm
This photo essay speaks volumes. Many words, thoughts and feelings are contained in images prompted by brief descriptions. This should be shared more widely because of its potential to stir admission of NM’s permanent drought.
It triggers grief for the great river of the southwest, and will energize some to learn more, seeking for what can be done to help New Mexico save what water remains.