Called longtime as Valley of the Death, says the legend that people, in an old time, died when trying to cross this place.

Animal or human bones used to be found, or were confused with natural plaster pieces.

As determines the dryness of the Desert of the Atacama, nobody can live in its Valley of the Death. But it is possible to admire it: the Valley of the Death is a festival of colors, in perpetual exchange of forms.

Exuberant and beautiful, the amount of produced forms and natural sculptures is impressive, in this part of the Desert of the Atacama.

The Valley of the Death is one of the places that the Planet Earth reserved to produce its art.