Once arriving at the rim, one could smell the pine in the air. As the clouds shifted through out the canyon I caught the dream sequences:
Then my battery went dead.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Dream Scapes
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The landscape changes... Dreams become realities... As footholds appear
Once arriving at the rim, one could smell the pine in the air. As the clouds shifted through out the canyon I caught the dream sequences:
Then my battery went dead.
2 comments:
But I bet the memory never dies. I remember holding back tears, a totally unexpected reaction when I first saw the North Rim more than 10 years ago. Almost had the same reaction 2 days later at the South Rim. Great pictures, bu the way.
Love the beauty you capture, & the humor!
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