Monday
Jan232012

Desert Dreaming

Recently, I was out in the Arizona Desert, which is quite different than my home in West Virginia.  Sometimes, in the desert, I feel like I am dreaming, even while awake.

The desert looks best from a rented convertible, especially when the convertible was supposed to be a four door, reasonably priced sedan.

Somtimes the cactus look spooky.

Other times, someone abandons a boot on a fencepost.

Or a trailer in the sand.  What do you suppose the wild dog is thinking?

You can find your heart in a cactus, if you look.

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