Loosing and finding my shoes at the end of a gravel road. running into a friend in the dark at a campsite 5 hours from denver. seeing the burning stars while in our sleeping bags. soaking in arsenic and iron pools all day, and then doing it again the next morning. spying on frogs in riverbeds. chasing wild rabbits. eating new mexican food. sleeping in a tipi while its raining. playing dominoes with wandering strangers. seeing georgia o'keeffes' heart and mind spilled out on canvas. taking walks in quiet neighborhoods. happy hour in historic hotels. and of course, wild horses.


























