Earth and sky and earth and sky as far as the eye can see.
Peeking out of a small slot canyon as the sun begins its daily decline. Soft clouds, juniper and rocks above as another day comes to a close.
Golden fall colors reflecting upon a very calm lake. Silence is golden.
It felt like walking into an old western movie. High noon, a parched landscape, junipers, tumbleweed and a herd of wild burro roaming a landscape of bluffs, buttes and canyons.
Wishing you a wonderful weekend and happy wandering.
Two beautiful red-sandstone buttes weathered by eons of winds and rain sail along telling a tales of days gone by. The old west and much much more exposed in layers of earth and a sea of sky.
A setting sun and a risen moon each contributing a special light to an expansive landscape.
Cottonwood trees, canyon walls and a fine blue sky. Life finds a way where water flows.
Beauty and geology were both inherent and walked hand in hand across the landscape on a fine fall day.
As the wind blew the earth sang.
Shapes were shaped and colors were born.
Time walked ever on.
Clouds gather above the butte yet only a sprinkle of rain.