another womans desert

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have a desert in my heart…

Ive been working on a commission that enables my terrible wanderlust no end and winds through the inside of someone elses desert dream.

Mine is in northern New Mexico and Im tucking in out of the weather under a windworn pinon pine watching a storm charge across the land below as if a squall upon the sea.

Suddenly that different place felt more like home.

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