Desert of Past

I long for the adventures of my past.
To see the never ended peaks of rock mountains that scatter our west.

Soft are the people
But savage are the stones and spines that I used to call home.

Take me back to the adventure
Where life was limitless and the battles were real.

These are photos from a time past, before I ever knew they would make it to print. Each of these is a manifestation of my heart. Most are from the Majove Desert, home of my heart.