The Path to QuadrantidsThere was no wrong path to follow Saturday night as we stood in Slavin's Gulch and watched the night sky shed tears fo fire. There was only the whisper of the wind as it sang the tales of the ancient souls that roamed these lands over the eons. In verses soft and cold with time, they invited us to hear the memories kept secure in the caves and cliff faces of the Dragoon Mountain range. There is so much sacred in the southern Arizona high desert. On this night, under the majestic power of the creators might, I was honored to bear witness to a small sliver of the history of this precious land. For that, I am truly blessed.
Happy New Year to all. This is my first photo post of the New Year. It's not that I have not shot. I have a photo of every sunrise so far this year. But, computer issues have been hampering my ability to edit. Hopefully, those are in the past.
The Path to Quadrantids
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