It's the dead of winter. And a lot of us are cold. When I think back to a moment when my heart was at it's warmest, my mind immediately travels back to New Mexico. To the Ghost Ranch, in particular. I learned a lot about myself there. Sometimes, I need to think about my time in that place to keep me going. To remind me of the friends I made, the self I connected with, and the enlightenment I felt surrounded by this landscape. Part of my heart belongs in the desert.
2 comments:
Gorgeous photos! Thanks for the memories.
Wow! These are incredible... and makes me crave some weather similar to New Mexico. :)
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