Without Names
So deep in the back country that the map shows no trails or roads and the landmarks have no names, it is here in the Navajo back country that the setting sun grants us a new experience of light, color, and texture so enchanting that we yearn to know more…but this moment in this unnamed place is a solitary soulful glimpse through one of the thin places where we come to know meaning without definition…hairs stand on end and we are filled with a warm indefinable sense of satisfaction.
Visit my collection, “The American Southwest”
The Aerial Horizon 