
One: two-tracks, the dusty, lonely roads that follow the contours of the West. The one above reminds me of a long-ago hike taken from the low road to Zuni.
Two: hiking high and wild, to beat the heat and get up where breathing is a pleasure. Lately that has meant the Jemez Mountains, raked over by wildfires but springing up green with the monsoon rains. We just missed the wild raspberries: the bears got there first.
Always love your writings and now your art! So beautiful!Thanks for all that you continue to create… and nurture the beauty of this world.Happy Full Aquarius Full Moon week!-=Terry=-
Beautiful art and beautiful writing by a beautiful person. What you were doing such as our soul.
Thank you, Jim! What I’ve been trying to do is to make a place where we can remember wilderness. It’s my own peace.