01 April 2011


These pretty photographs from Toast remind me of a summer trip I took with my parents as a child  -- a sort of National Parks of the West tour in our camper. At one stop (maybe Bryce Canyon?), we pulled into our site in the late afternoon and my sisters and I played around on the boulders, looking for snakes, until dusk. I recall the colors and the stars looking just like this.

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