Towards Utah


Up on the rim of Pollack Canyon looking towards Utah from the spine of a sandstone ridge. Wispy clouds roll across the sky on an early spring afternoon in the high desert near Fruita, CO.

like tentacles


There are times when it feels like the limbs of trees are reaching out like tentacles not to capture you but draw you in to the forest. To spend some time and keep those old trees company.


To do a little dance and move through the forest without noise.


To summon you up into the tree tops and breathe in the air.


just like tentacles.