March 3, 2018

It floated on westerly winds, a beckoning, a tidal flow that swelled towards me,

encompassing me, pulling me back with it. The quintessence of wild and free, of the art behind

beauty and the love that binds it all; the desert.

With the mountains in Colorado covered in sno...

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