Friday, October 26, 2012

A Morning Sip

The contrast between the beauty of the small details of our desert and the overall impression, reminds me a trip I took when I was very young from Salt Lake City to Phoenix on a bus. I sat next to a lady who spent a lot of time complaining about the barren desert. I remember trying to tell her how beautiful it was in its own way. I don't think I succeeded. Maybe I am still trying.

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