When I was a little boy, I lived in the Arizona desert. My father worked at a desert resort hotel, and we lived within the compound. I used to wander of into the desert and play by myself. I loved the heat and the roadrunners and the Saguaros. Later I studied the Hopi culture. Hopi art has great resonance.
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Arizona is pretty magical.
ReplyDeleteSuch lovely colors against the black background!
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