My budding (novel?) has taken on a life of its own. I am obsessed with this magical desert. I dream of it, have visions while working and my spare time is consumed with it. Even on my lunch break at work I scribble furiously. The story is pouring out of me faster than I can write. So fearful I will forget a key element or indispensable event - I see it all so clearly, possible past life ?? I can smell the sun on the rocks, hear the cry of the desert hawk and taste the life with the The People.
This image was taken on my honeymoon this past May, while we were looking at the petroglyphs of the Old Ones who came before. This raw scenery is so very stirring - my thoughts,emotions and memories.
This image was taken on my honeymoon this past May, while we were looking at the petroglyphs of the Old Ones who came before. This raw scenery is so very stirring - my thoughts,emotions and memories.
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